TO ROBERT BROWNING. THERE is delight in singing, though none hear Beside the singer and there is delight In praising, though the praiser sit alone So varied in discourse. But warmer climes Give brighter plumage, stronger wing: the breeze The Siren waits thee, singing song for song. WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR. BY ROBERT BROWNING. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. I. A NEW EDITION. BOSTON: TICK NOR, REED, AND FIELDS. M DCCC L. MANY of these pieces were out of print, the rest had been withdrawn from circulation, when the corrected edition, now submitted to the reader, was prepared. The various Poems and Dramas have received the author's most careful revision. DECEMBER, 1848. |