It is difficult to get rid of people when you once have given them too much pleasure … — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes. — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Souls are dangerous things to carry straight through all the spilt saltpetre — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
The least flower, with brimming cup, may stand and share its dew drop with another near. — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Don’t get me wrong-painting’s all right. But now that we have photography, — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
O pusillanimous Heart, be comforted And, like a cheerful traveller, take the — Elizabeth Barrett Browning