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Praise is deeper than the lips
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
England
Robert Barrett Browning
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More quotes by Robert Browning
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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With this same key Shakespeare unlocked his heart once more! Did Shakespeare? If so, the less Shakespeare he!
Robert Browning
Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.
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The ultimate, angels' law, Indulging every instinct of the soul There where law, life, joy, impulse are one thing!
Robert Browning
Time'swheelsrunsbackor stops: Potterand clayendure.
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To me at least was never evening yet, but seemed far beautifuller than its day.
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Over my head his arm he flung, Against the world.
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But there are times when patience proves at fault.
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Thou art my single day, God lends to leaven What were all earth else, with a feel of heaven.
Robert Browning
Tis Man's to explore up and down, inch by inch, with the taper his reason.
Robert Browning
Go in thy native innocence, rely On what thou hast of virtue, summon all, For God towards thee hath done his part, do thine.
Robert Browning
Truth never hurts the teller.
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The past is gained, secure, and on record.
Robert Browning
Faultless to a fault.
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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.
Robert Browning
Ignorance is not innocence but sin.
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I see my way as birds their trackless way. I shall arrive,- what time, what circuit first, I ask not but unless God send his hail Or blinding fire-balls, sleet or stifling snow, In some time, his good time, I shall arrive: He guides me and the bird. In his good time.
Robert Browning
But little do or can the best of us: That little is achieved through Liberty.
Robert Browning
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.
Robert Browning
Oh the wild joys of living! The leaping from rock to rock ... the cool silver shock of the plunge in a pool's living waters.
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