Robert Browning

1812 - 1889

A Quote by Robert Browning on day

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Was never evening yet But seemed far beautifuller than its day.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: The Ring and the Book. Pompilia. Line 357.

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A Quote by Robert Browning on day

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Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: Pippa Passes

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A Quote by Robert Browning on faults, men, and pride

The sad rhyme of the men who proudly clung To their first fault, and withered in their pride.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: Paracelsus. Part iv.

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A Quote by Robert Browning on feeling, gifts, and thought

And inasmuch as feeling, the East's gift, Is quick and transient,- comes, and lo! is gone, While Northern thought is slow and durable.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: Luria. Act. v.

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A Quote by Robert Browning on beginning and worth

When the fight begins within himself, A man 's worth something.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: Men and Women. Bishop Blougram's Apology.

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A Quote by Robert Browning

So free we seem, so fettered fast we are.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: Andrea del Sarto

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A Quote by Robert Browning on friendship and world

What a thing friendship is - World without end.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

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A Quote by Robert Browning on art, glory, good, and truth

It is the glory and good of Art That Art remains the one way possible Of speaking truth, - to mouths like mine, at least.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: The Ring and the Book. Line 842.

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A Quote by Robert Browning on crime and curiosity

The curious crime, the fine Felicity and flower of wickedness.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

Source: The Ring and the Book. The Pope. Line 590.

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A Quote by Robert Browning on darkness, day, gloom, god, heaven, losing, and time

O never star Was lost; here We all aspire to heaven and there is heaven Above us. If I stoop Into a dark tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time; I press God's lamp Close to my breast; its splendor soon or late Will pierce the gloom. I shall emerge some day.

Robert Browning (1812 - 1889)

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