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Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
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London
England
Robert Barrett Browning
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Truth is within ourselves. There is an inmost center in us all, where the truth abides in fullness.
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Time'swheelsrunsbackor stops: Potterand clayendure.
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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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The candid incline to surmise of late that the Christian faith proves false.
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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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Progress is The law of life: man is not Man as yet.
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The trouble that most of us find with the modern matched sets of clubs is that they don't really seem to know any more about the game than the old ones did.
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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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Take away love and our earth is a tomb.
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When I love most, love is disguised. In hate and when hate is surprised, in love, then I hate most.
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Love is the energy of life.
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Mid the sharp, short emerald wheat, scarce risen three fingers well, The wild tulip at the end of its tube, blows out its great red bell, Like a thin clear bubble of blood, for the children to pick and sell.
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Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.
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If thou tastest a crust of bread, thou tastest all the stars and all the heavens.
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Hatred and cark and care, what place have they / In yon blue liberality of heaven?.
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Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.
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Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!
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I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.
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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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He guides me and the bird. In His good time!
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