Round the cape of a sudden came the sea, And the sun looked over the mountain's rim And straight was a path of gold for him, And the need of a world of men for me (Robert Browning)
Dante, who loved well because he hated, Hated wickedness that hinders loving. (Robert Browning)
In Gods good time, Which does not always fall on Saturday When the world looks for wages. (Robert Browning)
And still, as love's brief morning wore, With a gentle start, half smile, half sigh, They found love not as it seemed before. (Robert Browning, "")
Stand still, true poet that you are I know you let me try and draw you. Some night youll fail us when afar You rise, remember one man saw you, Knew you, and named a star. (Robert Browning)
Nobly, nobly Cape St. Vincent to the North-west died away. (Robert Browning)
Say not 'a small event' Why 'small' Costs it more pain that this ye call A 'great event' should come to pass From that Untwine me from the mass Of deeds which make up life, one deed Power shall fall short in or exceed. (Robert Browning)
Backward and forward each throwing his shuttle, Death ending all with a knife. (Robert Browning)