Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . w^^^^w^Tm^^i^^^^^^^-^w^^^mwmmrm^wmw ?^^^^^^?^ 31^^M~. ^^mM^^ i^ ^?:!-: ^c 1 1 1 m III mil i LOTS POEMS 41 jFrom 3!Bramatic d^omantt^ IN A GONDOLA f/e SingsI. pAST we glide, and past, and past! Whats that poor Agnese doingWhere they make the shutters fast ? Gray Zanobis just a-wooingTo his couch the purchased bride : Past we gUde! s^^ 111. Illf!, if II. Past we ghde, and past, and past! Whys the Pucci Palace flaringLike a beacon to the blast ? Guests by hundreds, not one caringIf the dear hosts neck were wried :

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Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . w^^^^w^Tm^^i^^^^^^^-^w^^^mwmmrm^wmw ?^^^^^^?^ 31^^M~. ^^mM^^ i^ ^?:!-: ^c 1 1 1 m III mil i LOTS POEMS 41 jFrom 3!Bramatic d^omantt^ IN A GONDOLA f/e SingsI. pAST we glide, and past, and past! Whats that poor Agnese doingWhere they make the shutters fast ? Gray Zanobis just a-wooingTo his couch the purchased bride : Past we gUde! s^^ 111. Illf!, if II. Past we ghde, and past, and past! Whys the Pucci Palace flaringLike a beacon to the blast ? Guests by hundreds, not one caringIf the dear hosts neck were wried : Past we gli de! She SingsI. The moths kiss, first! Kiss me as if you made believe You were not sure, this eve How my face, your flower, had pursed Its petals up ; so, here and there You brush it, till I grow aware Who wants me, and wide ope I burst. hlillllllll|i|j,,

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