155 Quotes by Robert Brown

Everyone soon or late comes round by Rome.

At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, / When you set your fancies free.

Another Boehme with a tougher book / And subtler meanings of what roses say.

Escape me? Never - Beloved! While I am I, and you are you, So long as the world contains us both, Me the loving and you the loth, While the one eludes, must the other pursue

There's a great text in Galatians, / Once you trip on it, entails / Twenty-nine distinct damnations, / One sure if another fails.

There's heaven above, and night by night / I look right through its gorgeous roof.

I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; / I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three.

I see the whole design, / I, who saw power, see now love perfect too.

The world and its way have a certain worth.