Sunday, May 13, 2001

By The Fire-Side Comments

Rating: 3.1

How well I know what I mean to do
When the long dark autumn-evenings come:
And where, my soul, is thy pleasant hue?
With the music of all thy voices, dumb
In life's November too!
...
Read full text

Robert Browning
COMMENTS
Chinedu Dike 29 May 2022

Amazing eloquence and emotions. A beautiful creation in verse with rhythmic splendour.

0 0 Reply
Dr Dillip K Swain 29 May 2022

Read this great poetry with profound interest from top to bottom. My favourite part is part 27 among others...loved this timeless verse!

0 0 Reply
Kemp Gill {Chapman, Clayton} 02 September 2019

Suddenly needed to remember this poem that I used for my Art Calligraphy O level in 1956. I loved it then and love it still, it took me many hours to write out and illustrate - a real labour of love as Art was an extra subject for me with Miss Studer and Miss Franklin at NSG Northampton. I wish I had it still but alas not after more than 50 years, c'est la vie! !

0 0 Reply
Castellenas John 14 April 2019

Thank you Robert Browning for the amazing poetry.

0 0 Reply
Ramesh T A 10 May 2018

The long poem of Robert Browning is going on like a river flowing with ease till the end!

0 0 Reply
Edward Kofi Louis 10 May 2018

The outside-frame! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

0 0 Reply
Upendra majhi 10 May 2018

long dark autumn evening...poet is overwhelmed with this marvel of nature.In my village also I get this.. cool darknesss descending on standing rice crop in winter.it is also long. I cannot forget it.May be we remain infected with Poets style of perception.

0 0 Reply
Kumarmani Mahakul 10 May 2018

Interesting to read though it is lengthy. Beautiful poem.

1 0 Reply
Bernard F. Asuncion 10 May 2018

Such a great write by Robert Browning👍👍👍

1 0 Reply
Ratnakar Mandlik 24 April 2017

And I turn the page, turn the page. Thanks for sharing it here.

2 0 Reply
Robert Browning

Robert Browning

London / England
Close
Error Success