Robert Browning

(1812-1889 / London / England)

Robert Browning Poems

121. The Heretic's Tragedy 5/13/2001
122. The Italian In England 5/13/2001
123. The Laboratory 5/13/2001
124. The Laboratory-Ancien Régime 1/1/2004
125. The Lady and the Painter 3/1/2016
126. The Last Ride Together 5/13/2001
127. The Lost Leader 5/13/2001
128. The Lost Mistress 5/13/2001
129. The Patriot 5/13/2001
130. The Pied Piper Of Hamelin 5/13/2001
131. The Statue And The Bust 1/3/2003
132. The Twins 5/13/2001
133. The Wanderers 1/4/2003
134. The Year's At The Spring 1/3/2003
135. Through The Metidja To Abd-El-Kadr 5/13/2001
136. Thus The Mayne Glideth 1/4/2003
137. Time's Revenges 5/13/2001
138. To Edward Fitzgerald 12/31/2002
139. Tray 5/27/2015
140. Two In The Campagna 5/13/2001
141. Up At A Villa--Down In The City 1/1/2004
142. Verse-Making Was Least Of My Virtues 1/3/2003
143. Waring 5/13/2001
144. Why I Am A Liberal 1/3/2003
145. Women And Roses 5/13/2001
146. You'Ll Love Me Yet 1/3/2003
147. Youth And Art 5/13/2001
Best Poem of Robert Browning

Life In A Love

Escape me?
Never---
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world contains us both,
Me the loving and you the loth
While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
My life is a fault at last, I fear:
It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
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,---
So the chace takes up one's life ' that's all.
While, look but once from your farthest ...

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Laboratory, The

ANCIEN RGIME.

I.

Now that I, tying thy glass mask tightly,
May gaze thro' these faint smokes curling whitely,
As thou pliest thy trade in this devil's-smithy---
Which is the poison to poison her, prithee?

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