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Robert Browning
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Prospice (Robert Browning, 1812-1889)
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Fear death? -- to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The po...
Classic Poetry: "Pheidippides" (Robert Browning, 1812-1889)
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* Robert Browning ____________________________________________________ First I salute this soil of the blessed, river and rock! Gods of my b...
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