Robert Browning,
Dramatis Personæ — A Death in the Desert
(1864)
“ Grow the world on you, as it is my world."For life, with all it yields of joy and woeAnd 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;And that we hold thenceforth to the uttermostSuch prize despite the envy of the world,And, having gained truth, keep truth: that is all.But see the double way wherein we are led,How the soul learns diversely from the flesh!With flesh, that hath so little time to stay,And yields mere basement for the soul's emprise,Expect prompt teaching. ”
