Poems by Robert Browning

Poems by Robert Browning

The Boy and the Angel, by Robert Browning

Morning, evening, noon, and night,
"Praise God!" sang Theocrite.   Then to his poor t...

The Cardinal and the Dog, by Robert Browning

CRESCENZIO, the Pope's Legate at the High Council, Trent,
--Year Fifteen hundred twenty-two, ...

Confessions, by Robert Browning

What is he buzzing in my ears?
"Now that I come to die,
Do I view the world as a vale of tear...