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In these red labyrinths of LondonI find that I have chosenthe strangest of all callings,save that, in its way, any calling is strange
Like the alchemistwho sought the philosopher's stonein quicksilver,
I shall make everyday words—the gam...

Elizabeth Barrett Browning Sat gossiping with Robert
(She was really a raving beauty in her day
With Mary Pickford curls in clouds and whirls
) She was trying to think of something nice to say, So she pointed to a page by her fellow...