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Posts published in “Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems”

To Flush, My Dog by Elizabeth Barrett Browning


Yet, my pretty sportive friend,Little is’t to such an endThat I praise thy rareness!Other dogs may be thy peersHaply in these drooping ears,And this glossy fairness. But of thee it…

The Weakest Thing by Elizabeth Barrett Browning


Which is the weakest thing of allMine heart can ponder?The sun, a little cloud can pallWith darkness yonder?The cloud, a little wind can moveWhere’er it listeth?The wind, a little leaf…