Poetry
Quotes
What Can I Give Thee Back, O Liberal
What can I give thee back, O liberal And princely giver, who hast brought the gold And purple of thine heart, unstained, untold, And laid them on the outside of the wall For such as I to take or leave withal, In unexpected largesse? am I cold, Ungrateful, that for these most manifold High gifts, I render nothing back at all? Not so; not cold, -but very poor instead. Ask God who knows. For frequent tears have run The colours from my life, and left so dead And pale a stuff, it were not fitly done To give the same as pillow to thy head. Go father! let it serve to trample on. by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Browning Poems
A Musical InstrumentBianca Among the Nightingales
When Our Two Souls Stand Up Erect and Strong
