Robert Browning
London / England
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Epilogue To Asolando

Rating: 2.8
At 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--
Low he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so,
--Pity me?
Oh to love so, be so loved, yet so mistaken!
What had I on earth to do
With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly?
Like the aimless, helpless, hopeless, did I drivel
--Being--who?
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Susan Williams 11 January 2016
Optimism- pessimism- reality. Take your pick. Life will still happen its own way regardless what we want or how we react. So go ahead and march forward, head high, believing good will win the day. I'm rooting for you. wishing I could be you.
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