Elizabeth B. Browning
A.D. 1800-1861 English Poetess
The highest place among poetesses
belongs to Elizabeth B. Browning. She far
outranks even most of our modern poets. Her
pure and lofty sentiment and intellectual
power are inferior to none.
Elizabeth was born in London and was
a delicate child from infancy. She was
naturally quiet and loved being alone. At
fifteen she sustained an injury of the spine
which further weakened her physically. Being
almost bed-ridden, she gave herself to study
and began to write. She could see little of
the world and so she found or made a world
of her own.
In 1839 she burst a blood vessel of
the lungs and had to move to a milder
climate. Soon afterwards her favorite
brother, with two other young men, was
drowned while sailing. These physical and
mental shocks so weakened her that for years
she lived in a darkened room, visited only
by her family and a few intimate friends.
Yet God saw her through these dark times and
brought her out of her trials with a sweet
resignation that didn't question her
Master's goodness and love. It was through
these dark days that her hand produced works
that made the world marvel.
It was at this time that her life
began to change. Robert Browning had already
won for himself a name. He had learned to
love the invalid poetess through her works
and sought her hand in marriage, to the
amazement of her family and friends. He
believed that she need not be an invalid all
her life; love could win her to health she
had never known.
They were married and spent four
years in France and Italy. When they
returned to England, Elizabeth was a new
creature. Hope, love, and the Italian
climate had wrought marvels. Theirs was as
perfect a union as the world had ever seen.
Each had poetic brilliance and power. Each
had a marked individuality. Each was a
compliment of the other.
Elizabeth Browning possessed the
unusual combination of a sharp mind and
thoroughly tender heart. She could treat
social problems in a masterly way and at the
same time she could set forth the most
tender, deepest sentiments of a woman's
heart.
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