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SELECTIONS FROM ROBERT BROWNING.

MY STAR

ALL that I know

Of a certain star Is, it can throw

(Like the angled spar) Now a dart of red,

Now a dart of blue; Till my friends have said

They would fain see, too, My star that dartles the red and the blue ! Then it stops like a bird ; like a flower, hangs furled :

They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it. What matter to me if their star is a world ?

Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.'

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