Treasure Island

Robert Browning

(1812-1889 / London / England)

Poems of Robert Browning

141. Up at a Villa--Down in the City 1/1/2004
142. Verse-Making Was Least of My Virtues 1/3/2003
143. Waring 5/13/2001
144. Why I Am a Liberal 1/3/2003
145. Women And Roses 5/13/2001
146. You'll Love Me Yet 1/3/2003
147. Youth and Art 5/13/2001

Italian In England, The

That second time they hunted me
From hill to plain, from shore to sea,
And Austria, hounding far and wide
Her blood-hounds thro' the country-side,
Breathed hot and instant on my trace,---
I made six days a hiding-place
Of that dry green old aqueduct
Where I and Charles, when boys, have plucked
The fire-flies from the roof above,

[Hata Bildir]