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Twelve Songs by Browning

Song Cycle by John W. Worth

?. Meeting at Night  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.

Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap on the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!

Text Authorship:

  • by Robert Browning (1812 - 1889), "Meeting at Night", appears in Bells and Pomegranates, Volume VII, first published 1845

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • GER German (Deutsch) (Richard Flatter) , "Nächtliche Fahrt", appears in Die Fähre, Englische Lyrik aus fünf Jahrhunderten, first published 1936

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?. My star  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
All, that I know
Of a certain star
Is, it can throw
(Like the angled spar)
Now a dart of red,
Now a dart of blue
Till my friends have said
They would fain see, too,
My star that dartles the red and the blue!
Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:
They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.
What matter to me if their star is a world?
Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.

Text Authorship:

  • by Robert Browning (1812 - 1889), "My star", appears in Men and Women, first published 1855

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?. Parting at morning  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea,
And the sun looked over the mountain's rim:
And straight was a path of gold for him,
And the need of a world of men for me.

Text Authorship:

  • by Robert Browning (1812 - 1889), "Morning", appears in Bells and Pomegranates, Volume VII, first published 1845, revised 1849

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?. The patriot  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
An Old Story

I

It was roses, roses, all the way,
With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.
The house-roofs seemed to heave and sway,
The church-spires flamed, such flags they had,
A year ago on this very day!

II

The air broke into a mist with bells,
The old walls rocked with the crowds and cries.
Had I said, "Good folks, mere noise repels --  
But give me your sun from yonder skies!"
They had answered, "And afterward, what else?"

III

Alack, it was I who leaped at the sun,
To give it my loving friends to keep.
Nought man could do have I left undone,
And you see my harvest, what I reap
This very day, now a year is run.

IV

There's nobody on the house-tops now --  
Just a palsied few at the windows set --  
For the best of the sight is, all allow,
At the Shambles' Gate -- or, better yet,
By the very scaffold's foot, I trow.

V

I go in the rain, and, more than needs,
A rope cuts both my wrists behind,
And I think, by the feel, my forehead bleeds,
For they fling, whoever has a mind,
Stones at me for my year's misdeeds.

VI

Thus I entered Brescia, and thus I go!
In such triumphs, people have dropped down dead.
"Thou, paid by the World, -- what dost thou owe
Me?" God might have questioned; but now instead
'Tis God shall requite! I am safer so.

Text Authorship:

  • by Robert Browning (1812 - 1889), "The patriot", appears in Men and Women, Volume I, first published 1855

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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
Total word count: 458
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