Explore "Confessions" by Robert Browning on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
What is he buzzing in my ears? / "Now that I come to die, / Do I view the world as a vale of tears? " / Ah, reverend sir, not I!
What I viewed there once, what I view again / Where the physic bottles stand / On the table's edge, -- is a suburb lane, / With a wall to my bedside hand.