Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . M0 ?...^#,:^ii^^.^«^ LOF£ POEMS I. CHE was not as pretty as women I know, And yet all your best made of sunshine and snowDrop to shade, melt to nought in the long-trodden shes still remembered on warm and cold days— My Kate. n. Her air had a meaning, her movements a grace ;You tumed from the fairest to gaze on her face:And when you had once seen her forehead and saw as distinctly her soul and her truth— My Kate. a blue inner light from her eyelids looked at her silence and
Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . M0 ?...^#,:^ii^^.^«^ LOF£ POEMS I. CHE was not as pretty as women I know, And yet all your best made of sunshine and snowDrop to shade, melt to nought in the long-trodden shes still remembered on warm and cold days— My Kate. n. Her air had a meaning, her movements a grace ;You tumed from the fairest to gaze on her face:And when you had once seen her forehead and saw as distinctly her soul and her truth— My Kate. a blue inner light from her eyelids looked at her silence and fancied she spoke:When she did, so peculiar yet soft was the tone,Tliough the loudest spoke also, you heard her alone — My Kate. doubt if she said to you much that could actAs a thought or suggestion: she did not attractIn the sense of the brilliant or wise: I inferT was her thinking of others made you think of her — My Kate. mm <^^feS^ *: ?^ .^Jt^ Hi.
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