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Robert Browning
May 7, 1812 – December 12, 1889
Poetry Listing
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| Poem Title | First Lines | Period | # Lines | # Reads | | A Death In The Desert | It is a parchment, of my rolls the fifth, | | 688 | 1001 | | A Face | If one could have that little head of hers | | 22 | 537 | | A Forgiveness | I am indeed the personage you know. | | 418 | 533 | | A Grammarian’s Funeral | Let us begin and carry up this corpse, | | 148 | 518 | | A Light Woman | So far as our story approaches the end, | | 56 | 873 | | A Likeness | Some people hang portraits up | | 69 | 515 | | A Lover’s Quarrel | Oh, what a dawn of day! | | 154 | 910 | | A Pearl, A Girl | A simple ring with a single stone, | | 14 | 934 | | A Pretty Woman | That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers, | | 72 | 870 | | A Serenade At The Villa | That was I, you heard last night, | | 60 | 915 | | A Tale - Epilogue To "The Two Poets Of Croisic." | What a pretty tale you told me Once upon a time | | 108 | 821 | | A Toccata Of Galuppi’s | Oh Galuppi, Baldassaro, this is very sad to find! | | 45 | 894 | | A Wall | O the old wall here! How I could pass | | 24 | 885 | | A Woman’s Last Word | Let’s contend no more, Love, | | 40 | 916 | | Abt Vogler | Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, | | 96 | 901 | | After | Take the cloak from his face, and at first | | 18 | 776 | | Among The Rocks | Oh, good gigantic smile o' the brown old earth, | | 12 | 712 | | An Epistle - Containing the Strange Medical Experience of Karshish, the Arab Physician | Karshish, the picker-up of learning’s crumbs, | | 312 | 918 | | Andrea Del Sarto - Called The “Faultless Painter” | But do not let us quarrel any more, | | 267 | 763 | | Another Way Of Love | June was not over Though past the fall, | | 33 | 521 | | Any Wife To Any Husband | My love, this is the bitterest, that thou | | 126 | 951 | | Apparent Failure | No, for I ’ll save it! Seven years since, | | 65 | 486 | | Apparitions - Prologue To "The Two Poets Of Croisic." | Such a starved bank of moss Till, that May-morn, | | 12 | 856 | | Appearances | And so you found that poor room dull, | | 12 | 559 | | Arcades Ambo | You blame me that I ran away? | | 14 | 813 | | Artemis Prologuizes | I am a Goddess of the ambrosial courts, | | 121 | 491 | | Asolando - Dedication | To whom but you, dear Friend, should I dedicate verses—some few written, | | 6 | 925 | | Asolando - Epilogue | At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, | | 21 | 698 | | Asolando - Prologue | The Poet’s age is sad: for why? | | 45 | 913 | | At The “Mermaid” | I “next poet?” No, my hearties, | | 144 | 533 | | Bad Dreams I | Last night I saw you in my sleep: | | 8 | 947 | | Bad Dreams II | You in the flesh and here, Your very self! Now, wait! | | 100 | 973 | | Bad Dreams III | This was my dream: I saw a Forest | | 36 | 888 | | Bad Dreams IV | It happened thus: my slab, though new, | | 45 | 902 | | Beatrice Signorini | This strange thing happened to a painter once: | | 369 | 810 | | Before | Let them fight it out, friend! things have gone too far. | | 40 | 725 | | Ben Karshook’s Wisdom | Would a man ’scape the rod?” Rabbi Ben Karshook saith, | 1854 | 25 | 494 | | Bifurcation | We were two lovers; let me lie by her, | | 42 | 475 | | Bishop Blougram’s Apology | No more wine? then we’ll push back chairs and talk. | | 1021 | 817 | | By The Fire-Side | How well I know what I mean to do | | 265 | 862 | | Caliban Upon Setebos: Or, Natural Theology In The Island | Will sprawl, now that the heat of day is best, | | 295 | 935 | | Cavalier Tunes - I. - Marching Along. | Kentish Sir Byng stood for his King, | | 24 | 506 | | Cavalier Tunes - II - Give A Rouse | King Charles, and who’ll do him right now? | | 20 | 492 | | Cavalier Tunes - III - Boot And Saddle | Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! | | 16 | 470 | | Cenciaja | May I print, Shelley, how it came to pass | | 302 | 449 | | Childe Roland To The Dark Tower Came | My first thought was, he lied in every word, | | 204 | 874 | | Christmas-Eve | Out of the little chapel I burst | 1850 | 1362 | 908 | | Cleon | Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, | | 353 | 640 | | Confessions | What is he buzzing in my ears? | | 36 | 893 | | Count Gismond | Christ God who savest man, save most | | 126 | 469 |
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Robert Browning was a British poet and playwright whose mastery of dramatic verse, especially dramatic monologues, made him one of the foremost Victorian poets.
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