Robert Browning Hamilton Quotes
A face to lose youth for, to occupy age With the dream of, meet death with.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?
Robert Browning Hamilton
All June I bound the rose in sheaves, Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Autumn wins you best by this, its mute Appeal to sympathy for its decay.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Better have failed in the high aim, as I, Than vulgarly in the low aim succeed As, God be thanked! I do not.
Robert Browning Hamilton
But how carve way i' the life that lies before, If bent on groaning ever for the past?
Robert Browning Hamilton
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Every one soon or late comes round by Rome.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Finds progress, man's distinctive mark alone, Not God's, and not the beast's; God is, they are, Man partly is, and wholly hopes to be.
Robert Browning Hamilton
God's justice, tardy though it prove perchance, Rests never on the track until it reach Delinquency.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Ignorance is not innocence but sin.
Robert Browning Hamilton
It is the glory and good of Art, That Art remains the one way possible Of speaking truth, to mouths like mine at least.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Love, hope, fear, faith - these make humanity; These are its sign and note and character.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Measure your mind's height by the shade it casts.
Robert Browning Hamilton
No, when the fight begins within himself, A man's worth something.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Oh, the little more, and how much it is! And the little less, and what worlds away.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Only I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn.
Robert Browning Hamilton
So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.
Robert Browning Hamilton
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded o'er the land, Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength.
Robert Browning Hamilton
Thou art my single day, God lends to leaven What were all earth else, with a feel of heaven.
Robert Browning Hamilton
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