>>17069
Good one anon. Just discovered Robert Browning.
I liked this one too:
Oh, good gigantic smile o’ the brown old earth,
This autumn morning! How he sets his bones
To bask i’ the sun, and thrusts out knees and feet
For the ripple to run over in its mirth;
Listening the while, where on the heap of stones
The white breast of the sea-lark twitters sweet.
That is the doctrine, shrimple, ancient, true;
Such is life’s trial, as old earth smiles and knows.
If you loved only what were worth your love,