Life of Robert Browning by William Sharp
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page 183 of 275 (66%)
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== 29 De Vere Gardens, W., 6th July 1889. My beloved Alma, -- I had the honour yesterday of dining with the Shah, whereupon the following dialogue: -- "Vous e^tes poe"te?" "On s'est permis de me le dire quelquefois." "Et vous avez fait des livres?" "Trop de livres." "Voulez-vous m'en donner un, afin que je puisse me ressouvenir de vous?" "Avec plaisir." I have been accordingly this morning to town, where the thing is procurable, and as I chose a volume of which I judged the binding might take the imperial eye, I said to myself, "Here do I present my poetry to a personage for whom I do not care three straws; why should I not venture to do as much for a young lady I love dearly, who, for the author's sake, will not impossibly care rather for the inside than the outside of the volume?" So I was bold enough to take one and offer it for your kind acceptance, begging you to remember in days to come that the author, whether a good poet or no, was always, my Alma, your affectionate friend, |
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