Robert Browning

1812-1892 / Male / English
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A Light WomanI. / So far as our story approaches the end, / Which do you pity the most of us three?—
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Any Wife To Any HusbandI / My love, this is the bitterest, that thou / Who art all truth and who dost love me now
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A Pretty WomanI / That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers, / And the blue eye
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A Toccata Of Galuppi’sI / Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! / I can hardly misconceive you; it would prove me deaf and blind;
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A Woman’s Last WordI. / Let’s contend no more, Love, / Strive nor weep:
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Boot And SaddleBoot, saddle, to horse, and away! / Rescue my Castle, before the hot day / Brightens the blue from its silvery grey,
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Christmas EveI / Out of the little chapel I burst / Into the fresh night-air again.
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ConfessionsWhat is he buzzing in my ears? / “Now that I come to die, / Do I view the world as a vale of tears?”
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Earl Mertoun’s SongThere’s a woman like a dewdrop, she ’s so purer than the purest; / And her noble heart ’s the noblest, yes, and her sure faith’s the surest: / And her eyes are dark and humid, like the depth on depth of lustre
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Epilogue To AsolandoAt the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, / When you set your fancies free, / Will they pass to where—by death, fools think, imprisoned—
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