“For life, with all it yields of joy and woe,
And hope and fear (believe the aged friend),
Is just our chance o' the prize of learning love,—
How love might be, hath been indeed, and is.”

— Robert Browning

A Death in the Desert (1864)

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English poet and playwright of the Victorian Era 1812–1889

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