Elizabeth Barrett Browning (6 March 1806 – 29 June 1861) was one of the most prominent poets of the Victorian era. Her poetry was widely popular in both England and the United States during her lifetime. A collection of her last poems was published by her husband, Robert Browning, shortly after her death.
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“Hurt a fly!
He would not for the world: hes pitiful
To flies even. Sing, says he, and tease me still,
If thats your way, poor insect.”
—Elizabeth Barrett Browning (18061861)
“Eve is a twofold mystery.”
—Elizabeth Barrett Browning (18061861)
“Girls blush, sometimes, because they are alive,
Half wishing they were dead to save the shame.
The sudden blush devours them, neck and brow;
They have drawn too near the fire of life, like gnats,
And flare up bodily, wings and all. What then?
Whos sorry for a gnat ... or girl?”
—Elizabeth Barrett Browning (18061861)
“At painful times, when composition is impossible and reading is not enough, grammars and dictionaries are excellent for distraction.”
—Elizabeth Barrett Browning (18061861)
“Nay but you, who do not love her,
Is she not pure gold, my mistress?”
—Robert Browning (18121889)