271 ordspråk av Robert Browning
Robert Browning
Robert Browning föddes den
7 mei 1812 och dog den 12 december
1889 - of the Victorian age, noted for his mastery of dramatic monologue and psychological portraiture.
Mer info via Google eller Bing. `Here and here did England help me: how can I help England?' - say, / Whoso turns as I, this evening, turn to God to praise and pray, / While Jove's planet rises yonder, silent over Africa.
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'Let twenty pass, and stone the twenty-first,/ Loving not, hating not, just choosing so.
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'Tis the Last Judgement's fire must cure this place, / Calcine its clods and set my prisoners free.
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A fierce vindictive scribble of red.
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A man in armor is his armor's slave
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A minute's success pays the failure of years.
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A moulted feather, an eagle-feather! / Well, I forget the rest.
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A touch divine - / And the scaled eyeball owns the mystic rod; / Visibly through his garden walketh God.
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Abate, - Cardinal, - Christ, - Maria, - God . . . /Pompilia, will you let them murder me?
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Again the Cousin's whistle! Go, my Love.
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Ages past the soul existed, / Here an age 'tis resting merely.
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Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, or what's a heaven for?
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Ah, did you once see Shelley plain, / And did he stop and speak to you / And did he speak to you again? / How strange it seems and new!
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All men on whom the Higher Nature has stamped the Love of Truth, should especially concern themselves in laboring for posterity, in order that future generations may be enriched by their efforts, as they themselves were made rich by the efforts of ge
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All service ranks the same with God: With God, whose puppets, best and worst, Are we; there is no last nor first
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