Cristina

Cristina by Robert Browning

A speaker admits he cannot tell what a woman's glance meant, yet insists it revealed a union of their souls. He claims that worldly honors extinguished her insight while her soul remains his, and anticipates another life once this one has proved their powers.

By Robert Browning · Genre: Dramatic Monologue, Love Poetry, Philosophical Poetry · 684 words

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She should never have looked at me / If she meant I should not love her! / There are plenty... men, you call such, / I suppose... she may discover / All her soul to, if she pleases, / And yet leave much as she found them: / But I'm not so, and she knew it / When she fixed me, glancing round them.

What? To fix me thus meant nothing? / But I can't tell (there's my weakness) / What her look said! -- no vile cant, sure, / About "need to strew the bleakness / Of some lone shore with its pearl-seed, / That the sea feels" -- no "strange yearning / That such souls have, most to lavish / Where there's chance of least returning."

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love · union of souls · afterlife · worldly honors · dramatic monologue

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