Robert Browning

Robert Browning

Summary

Portrait of Robert Browning Robert Browning Jochanan Hakkadosh (1883)

Purity to his visuals, both an aid
"And hindrance,—how to eyes earth's air encrusts,
When purged and perfect to receive truth's beam
Pouring itself on the new sense it trusts
"With all its plenitude of power,—how seem
The intricacies now, of shade and shine,
Oppugnant natures—Right and Wrong, we deem
"Irreconcilable? O eyes of mine,
Freed now of imperfection, ye avail
To see the whole sight, nor may uncombine ⁠750
"Henceforth what, erst divided, caused you quail—
So huge the chasm between the false and true,
The dream and the reality!
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Portrait of Robert Browning Robert Browning Jochanan Hakkadosh (1883)

Since one small house there gave a sorrow birth
In such black sort that, to each faithful eye,
Midnight, not morning settled on the earth.
How else, when it grew certain thou wouldst die, ⁠10
Our much-enlightened master, Israel's prop,
Eximious Jochanan Ben Sabbathai?
Old, yea, but, undiminished of a drop,
The vital essence pulsed through heart and brain;
Time left unsickled yet the plenteous crop
On poll and chin and cheek, whereof a skein
Handmaids might weave—hairs silk-soft, silver-white,
Such as the wool-plant's
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