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Dichter (England, 1812 - 1889).
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Robert Browning wäre heute 211 Jahre, 10 Monate, 21 Tage oder 77.392 Tage alt.
Geboren am 07.05.1812
Gestorben am 12.12.1889
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'Tis looking downward makes one dizzy.
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'Tis not what man does which exalts him, but what man would do!
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'Tis well averred, A scientific faith's absurd.
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'With this same key Shakespeare unlocked his heart, once more! Did Shakespeare? If so, the less Shakespeare he!
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'You're wounded!' 'Nay, the soldier's pride Touched to the quick, he said: 'I'm killed, Sire!' And his chief beside, Smiling the boy fell dead.
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A lion who dies of an ass's kick, The wronged great soul of an ancient Master.
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A man can have but one life and one death, One heaven, one hell.
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A man's reach should exceed his grasp, or what's heaven for?
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A minute's success pays for the failure of years.
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A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch And blue spurt of a lighted match, And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears, Than the two hearts beating each to each!
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A touch divine- And the scaled eyeball owns the mystic rod; Visibly through his garden walketh God.
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Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, / Or what's a heaven for?
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Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?
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Ah, did you once see Shelley plain, And did he stop and speak to you And did you speak to him again? How strange it seems, and new!
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Ah, thought which saddens while it soothes!
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All her hair In one long yellow string I wound Three times her little throat around, And strangled her. No pain felt she; I am quite sure she felt no pain.
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All service ranks the same with God- With God, whose puppets, bestand worst, Are we: there is no last nor first.
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All we have gained then by our unbelief Is a life of doubt diversified by faith, For one of faith diversified by doubt: We called the chess-board white, - we call it black.
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All's over, then: does truth sound bitter As one at first believes?
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Ambition is not what man does . . . but what man would do.