
With his beloved absent on a bright March morning, a speaker remembers their affectionate games and conversations while snowbound three months earlier. He attributes their quarrel to a hasty word, imagines winter hardship bringing forgiveness, and ends by confidently expecting her return.
By Robert Browning · Genre: Love Poetry, Lyric Poetry, Dramatic Monologue · 1,430 words
Oh, what a dawn of day! / How the March sun feels like May! / All is blue again / After last night's rain, / And the South dries the hawthorn-spray. / Only, my Love's away! / I 'd as lief that the blue were gray.
Runnels, which rillets swell, / Must be dancing down the dell, / With a foaming head / On the beryl bed / Paven smooth as a hermit's cell; / Each with a tale to tell, / Could my Love but attend as well.
A Lovers' Quarrel is listed on Textopian as a poem by Robert Browning, dated Date unknown.
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lovers' quarrels · separation · longing · winter memories · forgiveness · hoped-for reunion