Poetic Openings : Elizabeth Barrett Browning to Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Comfort : First Line : Speak low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Consolation : First Line : All are not taken; there are left behind
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Cry Of The Children, The : First Line : Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers,
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : De Profundis : First Line : I
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Deserted Garden, The : First Line : I mind me in the days departed,

Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Discontent : First Line : Light human nature is too lightly tost
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Exaggeration : First Line : We overstate the ills of life, and take
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : From The Souls Travelling : First Line : God, God!
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Futurity : First Line : And, O beloved voices, upon which
Poet : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : Poem : Grief : First Line : I tell you hopeless grief is passionless,