All’s love, yet all’s law.
ROBERT BROWNINGAll’s love, yet all’s law.
ROBERT BROWNINGI count life just a stuff To try the soul’s strength on.
ROBERT BROWNINGBrightest truth, purest trust in the universe, all were for me, in the kiss of one girl.
ROBERT BROWNINGWhy stay on the earth except to grow.
ROBERT BROWNINGAutumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
ROBERT BROWNINGYou call for faith: I show you doubt, to prove that faith exists. The more of doubt, the stronger faith, I say, If faith o’ercomes doubt.
ROBERT BROWNINGThere are three ways of learning golf: by study, which is the most wearisome; by imitation, which is the most fallacious; and by experience, which is the most bitter.
ROBERT BROWNINGGo practice if you please with men and women: leave a child alone for Christ’s particular love’s sake!
ROBERT BROWNINGTruth never hurts the teller.
ROBERT BROWNINGTake away love and our earth is a tomb.
ROBERT BROWNINGMust in death your daylight finish? My sun sets to rise again.
ROBERT BROWNINGA minute’s success pays the failure of years.
ROBERT BROWNINGGrow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, ‘A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!
ROBERT BROWNINGBut how carve way i’ the life that lies before, If bent on groaning ever for the past?
ROBERT BROWNINGGrow old with me! The best is yet to be.
ROBERT BROWNINGRejoice that man is hurled, From change to change unceasingly, His soul’s wings never furled!
ROBERT BROWNING