John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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Robert Browning. (1812–1889) (continued) |
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Have you found your life distasteful? My life did, and does, smack sweet. Was your youth of pleasure wasteful? Mine I saved and hold complete. Do your joys with age diminish? When mine fail me, I’ll complain. Must in death your daylight finish? My sun sets to rise again. |
At the “Mermaid.” Stanza 10. |
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“With this same key Shakespeare unlocked his heart” 1 once more! Did Shakespeare? If so, the less Shakespeare he! |
House. x. |
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God’s justice, tardy though it prove perchance, Rests never on the track until it reach Delinquency. 2 |
Cenciaja. |
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Good, to forgive; Best, to forget! Living, we fret; Dying, we live. |
Dedication to La Saisiaz. |
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Can we love but on condition that the thing we love must die? |
La Saisiaz. |
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Sky—what a scowl of cloud Till, near and far, Ray on ray split the shroud: Splendid, a star! |
The two Poets of Croisic. |
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As if true pride Were not also humble! |
In an Album. |
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Wanting is—what? Summer redundant, Blueness abundant, Where is the blot? |
Wanting—is what? |
Note 1. See Wordsworth, page 485. [back] |
Note 2. See Herbert, page 206. [back] |