Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . i¥^^li~^ m^^^ IS f^ 4 LOFE POEMS Jfrom Bramatic Uprics; ONE WAY OF LOVEI. A LL June I bound the rose in , rose by rose, I strip the leavesAnd strew them where PauKne may will not turn aside ? Alas!Let them lie. Suppose they die ?The chance was they might take her eye. 11. How many a month I strove to suitThese stubborn fingers to the lute!To-day I venture all I will not hear my music? So!Break the string; fold musics wing:Suppose Pauline had bade me sing! III. My whole life long I learne


Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . i¥^^li~^ m^^^ IS f^ 4 LOFE POEMS Jfrom Bramatic Uprics; ONE WAY OF LOVEI. A LL June I bound the rose in , rose by rose, I strip the leavesAnd strew them where PauKne may will not turn aside ? Alas!Let them lie. Suppose they die ?The chance was they might take her eye. 11. How many a month I strove to suitThese stubborn fingers to the lute!To-day I venture all I will not hear my music? So!Break the string; fold musics wing:Suppose Pauline had bade me sing! III. My whole life long I learned to love. This hour my utmost art I prove And speak my passion—heaven or hell? She will not give me heaven ? T is well! Lose who may—I still can say, Those who win heaven, blest are they! —Robert frowning. -fife.


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