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Hatred and cark and care, what place have they / In yon blue liberality of heaven?.
Robert Browning
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Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
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Robert Barrett Browning
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Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her
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If you can sit at set of sun And count the deeds that you have done And counting find oneself-denying act, one word That eased the heart of him that heard. One glance most kind, Which fell like sunshine where he went, Then you may count that day well spent.
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