Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . J--^. Declakatiox of F. SOULACKOIX ii Yes, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say. LOVE POEMS 17 ^ Cfje notify **ges;I. VES, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say :Colors seen by candle-lightWill not look the same by day. II. When the viols played their above and laughs below. Love me sounded like a for yes or fit for no. III. Call me false or call me free,Vow, whatever light may shine,- Xo man on your face shall seeAny grief for chcinge on mine. IV. Yet the sin
Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . J--^. Declakatiox of F. SOULACKOIX ii Yes, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say. LOVE POEMS 17 ^ Cfje notify **ges;I. VES, I answered you last night; No, this morning, sir, I say :Colors seen by candle-lightWill not look the same by day. II. When the viols played their above and laughs below. Love me sounded like a for yes or fit for no. III. Call me false or call me free,Vow, whatever light may shine,- Xo man on your face shall seeAny grief for chcinge on mine. IV. Yet the sin is on us both; Time to dance is not to woo;\\ ooing light makes fickle troth, Scorn oi me recoils on you. V. Leara to win a ladys faithXobly, as the thing is high, Bravely, as for life and death,With a loyal gravity.
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