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Twere too absurd to slight For the hereafter the todays delight!
Robert Browning
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Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
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London
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Robert Barrett Browning
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He who did well in war just earns the right, To begin doing well in peace.
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As is your sort of mind, So is your sort of search: You will find what you desire.
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How he lies in his rights of a man! Death has done all death can. And absorbed in the new life he leads, He recks not, he heeds Nor his wrong nor my vengeance both strike On his senses alike, And are lost in the solemn and strange Surprise of the change.
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Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, 'A whole I planned, youth shows but half Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!
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I judge people by what they might be, - not are, nor will be.
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Might she have loved me? just as well She might have hated, who can tell!
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Stand still, true poet that you are! I know you let me try and draw you. Some night you'll fail us: when afar You rise, remember one man saw you, Knew you, and named a star!
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Generations pass while some tree stands, and old families last not three oaks.
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Tis looking downward makes one dizzy.
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Inscribe all human effort with one word, artistry's haunting curse, the Incomplete!
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And let them pass, as they will too soon, With the bean-flowers' boon, And the blackbird's tune, And May, and June!
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Thou art my single day, God lends to leaven What were all earth else, with a feel of heaven.
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I want to know a butcher paints, A baker rhymes for his pursuit, Candlestick-maker much acquaints His soul with song, or, haply mute, Blows out his brains upon the flute.
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In this world, who can do a thing, will not And who would do it, cannot, I perceive: Yet the will's somewhat — somewhat, too, the power — And thus we half-men struggle.
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A face to lose youth for, to occupy age With the dream of, meet death with.
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