Meeting at Night Robert Browning I. The grey sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves

Love Among the Ruins Robert Browning Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our

Love in life Robert Browning Room after room, I hunt the house through We inhabit together. Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find