Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . tL LOy£ POEMS , if I live and do well, I may bring her, one of these fix you fast with as fine a spell, Fit you each with his Spanish phrase;But do not detain me now; for she lingers There, like sunshine over the ever I see her soft white fingers Searching after the bud she found. Flower, you Spaniard, look that you grow not, Stay as you are and be loved for ever!Bud, if I kiss you tis that you blow not: Mind, the shut pink mouth opens never!For while it pouts, her fingers wresde. Twinklin
Love poems from the works of Robert Browning and Elizabeth Barrett Browning; . tL LOy£ POEMS , if I live and do well, I may bring her, one of these fix you fast with as fine a spell, Fit you each with his Spanish phrase;But do not detain me now; for she lingers There, like sunshine over the ever I see her soft white fingers Searching after the bud she found. Flower, you Spaniard, look that you grow not, Stay as you are and be loved for ever!Bud, if I kiss you tis that you blow not: Mind, the shut pink mouth opens never!For while it pouts, her fingers wresde. Twinkling the audacious leaves between,Till round they turn and down they nestle— Is not the dear mark still to be seen? I find her not, beauties vanish; Whither I follow her, beauties flee:Is there no method to tell her in Spanish Junes twice June since she breathed it with me ?Come, bud, show me the least of her traces. Treasure my ladys Hghtest footfall! —Ah, you may flout and turn up your faces— Roses, you are not so fair after all! —Robert frowning P %:.-^tr-
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