A Sequence of Sonnets on the Death of Robert Browning
I1.
The clearest eyes in all the world they read
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With sense more keen and spirit of sight more true
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Than burns and thrills in sunrise, when the dew
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Flames, and absorbs the glory round it shed,
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As they the light of ages quick and dead,
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Closed now, forsake us: yet the shaft that slew
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Can slay not one of all the works we knew,
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Nor death discrown that many-laurelled head.
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The works of words whose life seems lightning wrought,
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And moulded of unconquerable thought,
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And quickened with imperishable flame,
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Stand fast and shine and smile, assured that nought
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May fade of all their myriad-moulded fame,
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Nor England's memory clasp not Browning's name.[Composition Date:] December 13, 1889.II2.
Death, what hast thou to do with one for whom
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Time is not lord, but servant? What least part
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Of all the fire that fed his living heart,
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Of all the light more keen that sundawn's bloom
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That lit and led his spirit, strong as doom
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And bright as hope, can aught thy breath may dart
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Quench? Nay, thou knowest he knew thee what thou art,
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A shadow born of terror's barren womb,
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That brings not forth save shadows. What art thou,
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