Our Euripides the human
With his droppings of warm tears
and his touchings of things common
Till they rose to meet the spheres.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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In this abundant earth no doubt
Is little room for things worn out
Disdain them break them throw them by
And if before the days grew rough
We once were lovd usd well enough
I think weve fard my heart and I.
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How many desolate creatures on the earth have learnt the simple dues of fellowship and social comfort, in a hospital.
- Elizabeth Barrett Browning