Is your love for the Lord sufficient to give all your time and talents to his work? — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“ Life In Love Escape me? Never--- Beloved! While I am I, and you are you, So long as the world contains… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
For life, with all its yields of joy and woe, And hope and fear, - believe the aged friend - Is just… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with, One to show a woman… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Let's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep: All be as before Love, - Only sleep. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“Life with all it yields of joy and woe, And hope and fear, Is just our chance o’ the prize of learning… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“God made all the creatures and them our love and out fear, To give sign, we and they are his children, one… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
That we devote ourselves to God, is seen In living just as though no God there were. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“You'll love me yet!--and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing: June reared that bunch of flowers you carry, From seeds of… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Might she have loved me? just as well She might have hated, who can tell! — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
When I love most, love is disguised. In hate; and when hate is surprised, in love, then I hate most. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
O lyric Love, half angel and half bird. And all a wonder and a wild desire. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
I would have rummaged, ransacked at the word; Those old odd corners of an empty heart; For remnants of dim love the long disused,… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, never doubted clouds would break, never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph.” — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
All service ranks the same with God,- With God, whose puppets, best and worst, Are we: there is no last nor first. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“Have you found your life distasteful? My life did and does smack sweet. Was your youth of pleasure wasteful? Mine I save and hold… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“I was ever a fighter, so---one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes and forbore, and… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
But how carve way i' the life that lies before, If bent on groaning ever for the past? — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
If you get simple beauty and naught else, you get about the best thing God invents. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
How good is man's life, the mere living! How fit to employ all the heart and the soul and the senses forever in joy! — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Oh, to be in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
The ultimate, angels' law, Indulging every instinct of the soul There where law, life, joy, impulse are one thing! — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, lest you should think he never could recapture the first fine careless rapture! — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
