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 | The Poetical Works of Robert Browning |  |
PARTING AT MORNING.
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea,And the sun looked over the mountain's rim:
And straight was a path of gold for him,
And the need of a world of men for me.
| The Poetical Works of Robert Browning | |