Apparitions
Robert Browning * Track #10 On Browning’s Shorter Poems
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- #1Tray
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- #2Incident of The French Camp
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- #3
“How They Brought The Good News From Ghent To Aix”Robert Browning
- #4Hervé Riel
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- #5Pheidippides
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- #6Evelyn Hope
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- #7Love among the Ruins
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- #8Misconceptions
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- #9Natural Magic
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- #10Apparitions
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- #11A Wall
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- #12
ConfessionsRobert Browning
- #13A Pretty Woman
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- #14Youth and Art
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- #15A Tale
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- #16Cavalier Tunes
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- #17Home-Thoughts, from the Sea
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- #18Summum Bonum
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- #19A Face
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- #20Songs from Pippa Passes
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- #21The Lost Leader
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- #22Apparent Failure
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- #23Fears and Scruples
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- #24Instans Tyrannus
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- #25The Patriot
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- #26The Boy and the Angel
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- #27Memorabilia
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- #28Why I am a Liberal
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- #29Prospice
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- #30Epilogue to “Asolando”
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- #31De Gustibus
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- #32The Italian in England
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- #33
The Bishop Orders his Tomb at Saint Praxed’s ChurchRobert Browning
- #34The Laboratory
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- #35Home Thoughts, from Abroad
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- #36Up at a Villa—Down in the City
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- #37Abt Vogler
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- #38A Grammarian’s Funeral
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- #39Andrea del Sarto
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- #40Caliban upon Setebos
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- #41“Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came”
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- #42Saul
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- #43An Epistle
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- #44One Word More
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Apparitions by Robert Browning
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Robert BrowningApparitions Annotated
(Prologue to "The Two Poets of Croisic.")
Such a starved bank of moss
Till, that May-morn,
Blue ran the flash across:
Violets were born!
Sky—what a scowl of cloud
Till, near and far,
Ray on ray split the shroud:
Splendid, a star!
World—how it walled about
Life with disgrace,
Till God's own smile came out:
That was thy face!