The rain set early in tonight, The sullen wind was soon awake, It tore the elm-tops down for spite, And did its best to vex the lake: I listened with heart fit to break. When glided in Porphyria; straight. She shut the cold out and the storm, And kneeled and made the cheerless grate. Blaze up and all the cottage warm;
Robert BrowningAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: May 7, 1812
- Died: December 12, 1889
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