Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . blime,And a burning ring, all round, the chariots traced As they raced,And the monarch and his minions and his dames Viewed the games. ;!:iiijia>..i,i. ji^^is ?:.-?^^^^^AiJidy^^^ ??- .3I i ««!il LOF£ POEMS 47 And I know, while thus the quiet-colored eve Smiles to leaveTo their folding, all our many-tinkling fleece In such peace,And the slopes and rills in undistinguished gray Melt away—That a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair Waits me thereIn the turret whence the charioteers caught soul For the

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Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . blime,And a burning ring, all round, the chariots traced As they raced,And the monarch and his minions and his dames Viewed the games. ;!:iiijia>..i,i. ji^^is ?:.-?^^^^^AiJidy^^^ ??- .3I i ««!il LOF£ POEMS 47 And I know, while thus the quiet-colored eve Smiles to leaveTo their folding, all our many-tinkling fleece In such peace,And the slopes and rills in undistinguished gray Melt away—That a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair Waits me thereIn the turret whence the charioteers caught soul For the the king looked, where she looks now, breathless,dumb Till I come. VI. But he looked upon the city, every side. Far and wide,All the mountains topped with temples, all the glades, Colonnades,All the causeys, bridges, aqueducts,—and then, All the men!When I do come, she will speak not, she will stand, Either handOn my shoulder, give her eyes the first embrace Of my we rush, ere we extinguish sight and speech Each on each. y«l. SI, aid -?/^f^;-

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