Robert Browning: How to Know Him by William Lyon Phelps
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_Jocoseria_ are decidedly superior in poetic art and beauty to the
volumes they introduce. Indeed the prologue to _The Two Poets of Croisic_ is one of the most beautiful and perfect lyrics in the English language. PROLOGUE 1878 I Such a starved bank of moss Till that May-morn, Blue ran the flash across: Violets were born! II Sky--what a scowl of cloud Till, near and far, Ray on ray split the shroud. Splendid, a star! |
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