Robert Browning Quotes - Page 14

All Quotes Age Aging Ambition Art Atheism Autumn Beauty Children Death Desire Doubt Earth Evil Failure Faith Fate Feelings Fighting Friendship Giving God Heart Heaven Hope Hurt Ignorance Inspirational Joy Justice Kissing Knowledge Learning Life Losing Love Lying Morning Motivational Pain Past Perfection Pleasure Poetry Praise Progress Romantic Love Science Sleep Soul Spring Struggle Success Time Truth Universe Work Youth

Mid the sharp, short emerald wheat, scarce risen three fingers well, The wild tulip at the end of its tube, blows out its great red bell, Like a thin clear bubble of blood, for the children to pick and sell.

Mid the sharp, short emerald wheat, scarce risen three fingers well, The wild tulip at the end of its tube, blows out its great red bell, Like a thin clear bubble of blood, for the children to pick and sell.

Robert Browning

Children, Blow, Blood

Robert Browning, John Woolford, Daniel Karlin (1991). “The Poems of Browning: 1847-1861”, p.145, Pearson Education

Into the street the piper stepped, Smiling first a little smile As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while. And the piper advanced And the children followed.

Robert Browning

Children, Magic, Littles

Robert Browning, “The Pied Piper Of Hamelin”

Tis Man's to explore up and down, inch by inch, with the taper his reason.

Robert Browning

Science, Men, Research

Robert Browning (1915). “The poetical works of Robert Browning”

And let them pass, as they will too soon, With the bean-flowers' boon, And the blackbird's tune, And May, and June!

Robert Browning

Summer, Flower, June

Robert Browning, John Woolford, Daniel Karlin (1991). “The Poems of Browning: 1847-1861”, p.26, Pearson Education

The candid incline to surmise of late that the Christian faith proves false.

Robert Browning

Christian, Atheism, Candid

Richard Cronin, Robert Browning, Dorothy McMillan (2015). “Robert Browning”, p.391, Oxford University Press, USA

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

Robert Browning

Friendship, Eye, Heart

Robert Browning, Robert Morse Lovett (2009). “Selections from Robert Browning”, p.159, Wildside Press LLC

Rats They fought the dogs and killed the cats, And bit the babies in the cradles, And ate the cheeses out of the vats, And licked the soup from the cook's own ladles. Split open the kegs of salted sprats, Made nests inside men's Sunday hats, And even spoiled the women's chats By drowning their speaking With shrieking and squeaking In fifty different sharps and flats.

Robert Browning

Dog, Baby, Cat

'The Pied Piper of Hamelin' (1842) st. 2