Poet Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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InterestingFol1: Light tomorrow with today. - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

SeffSaid: Light tomorrow with today. - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

thierry_ubi: [8:20 AM] My sun sets to rise again. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Quotesme_: "God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame." Elizabeth Barrett Browning

VeganMonkGirl: "I would build a cloudy House For my thoughts to live in; When for earth too fancy-loose And too low for Heaven! Hush! I talk my dream aloud--- I build it bright to see,--- I build it on the moonlit cloud, To which I looked with thee." - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Tina69911364: I mind me in the days departed, How often underneath the sun With childish bounds I used to run To a garden long deserted... -Elizabeth Barrett Browning Early today, in the garden...

Faust89823700: Oh, never call it loving! Elizabeth Barrett Browning

thierry_ubi: [10:07 AM] My sun sets to rise again. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Pakistan_IK: “I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you not only for what you have made of yourself but for what you are making of me. I love you for the part of me that you bring out.” ~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning

MadQueenStorm: "What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes." -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

GrenellSuzanne: How do I love you? Let me count the ways. How Do I Love Thee? By Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1806-1861

dtucker4218: wow...another Elizabeth Barrett Browning....kudos

thierry_ubi: [6:09 PM] My sun sets to rise again. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

thierry_ubi: [6:57 PM] My sun sets to rise again. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

thierry_ubi: [8:00 PM] My sun sets to rise again. -Elizabeth Barrett Browning

ColterReed: Light tomorrow with today. —Elizabeth Barrett Browning

YourServiceDog: His ears were often the first thing to catch my tears. Elizabeth Barrett Browning, referring to her cocker spaniel, Flush

kilkennykatt: The Autumn Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1833) Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an autumn sound. The summer sun is faint on them — The summer...

Anita04118220: I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints,- I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death. Elizabeth Barrett Browning

QuotePicNet: "God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame." Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Inspired2Share: "God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame." Elizabeth Barrett Browning

magnolia_1__: Love doesn't make the world go round; love is what makes the ride worthwhile. - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

lonestaragenda: On this day 1882 Mary Armstrong was born. She founded a library at Baylor University with the world's largest collection of Robert and Elizabeth Barrett Browning manuscripts. S.o.T

AAPublishingLLC: “No man can be called friendless who has God and the companionship of good books.” Elizabeth Barrett Browning – The Editors

IFinestQuotes: "God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame." Elizabeth Barrett Browning

arcateker_: How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace. (Elizabeth Barrett Browning)

acronymlister: Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861), English poet

Faust89823700: Of life in a new rhythm. Elizabeth Barrett Browning

MickyMocombe: “Light tomorrow with today.” —Elizabeth Barrett Browning

blogsereiando: “And, when it burns, / Let it burn.” - Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from “Casa Guidi Windows,” c. 1851 (edited)

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Sunset
 by Don Marquis

I stood among the boats
The sinking sun, the angry sun,
Across the sullen wave
Laid the sudden strength of his red wrath
Like to a shaken glaive:-
Or did the sun pause in the west
To lift a sword at me,
Or was it she, or was it she,
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