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Lyric Poem · Life

Memorabilia

by Robert Browning

1Ah, did you once see Shelley plain,

2 And did he stop and speak to you,

3And did you speak to him again?

4 How strange it seems and new!

5But you were living before that,

6 And also you are living after;

7And the memory I started at —

8 My starting moves your laughter!

9I crossed a moor with a name of its own

10 And a certain use in the world, no doubt,

11Yet a hand's-breadth of it shines alone

12 'Mid the blank miles round about.

13For there I picked upon the heather

14 And there I put inside my breast

15A moulted feather, an eagle-feather!

16 Well, I forget the rest.

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Poem
Memorabilia
Poet
Robert Browning
Length
16 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Life

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Robert Browning1812–1889
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PoetryDBMemorabilia by robert-browning, PoetryDB transcription
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