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My Star by Robert Browning

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  • My Star by Robert Browning

    All, that I know

    Of a certain star

    Is, it can throw

    (Like the angled spar)

    Now a dart of red,

    Now a dart of blue;

    Till my friends have said

    They would fain see, too,

    My star that dartles the red and the blue!

    Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:

    They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.

    What matter to me if their star is a world?

    Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.
    Last edited by RhymeLovingWriter; 05-31-2021, 06:23 PM. Reason: Deleted SPAM link