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Elizabeth Barrett Browning: My future will not copy fair my past
My future will not copy fair my pastMy future will not copy fair my past— I wrote that once; and thinking at my side My ministering life-angel justified The word by his appealing look upcast…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers
Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowersBeloved, thou hast brought me many flowers Plucked in the garden, all the summer through, And winter, and it seemed as if they grew In this close…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: I lift my heavy heart up solemnly
I lift my heavy heart up solemnlyI lift my heavy heart up solemnly, As once Electra her sepulchral urn, And, looking in thine eyes, I over-turn The ashes at thy feet. Behold and see What a…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall standGo from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore Alone upon the threshold of my door Of individual life, I shall…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: The face of all the world is changed, I think
The face of all the world is changed, I thinkThe face of all the world is changed, I think, Since first I heard the footsteps of thy soul Move still, oh, still, beside me, as they stole…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: What can I give thee back, O liberal
What can I give thee back, O liberalWhat can I give thee back, O liberal And princely giver, who hast brought the gold And purple of thine heart, unstained, untold, And laid them on the…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: Can it be right to give what I can give?
Can it be right to give what I can give?Can it be right to give what I can give? To let thee sit beneath the fall of tears As salt as mine, and hear the sighing years Re-sighing on my lips…Sonnets from the Portuguese
Elizabeth Barrett Browning Contents I thought once how Theocritus had sung But only three in all God's universe Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart! Thou hast thy calling to…Elizabeth Barrett Browning: I thought once how Theocritus had sung
I thought once how Theocritus had sungI thought once how Theocritus had sung Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years, Who each one in a gracious hand appears To bear a gift for…Trending
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