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Beloved, my beloved, when I think

Belovëd, my Belovëd, when I think
That thou wast in the world a year ago,
What time I sat alone here in the snow
And saw no footprint, heard the silence sink
No moment at thy voice, but, link by link,
Went counting all my chains as if that so
They never could fall off at any blow
Struck by thy possible hand,—why, thus I drink
Of life’s great cup of wonder!  Wonderful,
Never to feel thee thrill the day or night
With personal act or speech,—nor ever cull
Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white
Thou sawest growing!  Atheists are as dull,
Who cannot guess God’s presence out of sight.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

 

Elzabeth Barrett Browning

Notes on "Beloved, my beloved, when I think"

This is poem number XX (20) of Sonnets from the Portuguese, written by Elizabeth Barrett for Robert Browning in the 1840s, during their courtship. A poem of pure gratitude, "How could I not have known of your existence?" she is saying. Unlike some of the earlier poems, there is no more coyness and disbelief.

Compare

"Atheists are as dull,
Who cannot guess God’s presence out of sight.

with the same theme in Emily Dickinson's "I never saw a moor..." where she asserts that she knows about God and Heaven without having seen them. Dickinson was influenced by Elizabeth Browning. Browning was an actively religious Methodist, and her earnest faith motivated her involvement in social causes.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861) is now best remembered for her "Sonnets from the Portuguese," a cycle of sonnets written during her courtship with Robert Browning. In fact however, she was an accomplished poet before she met Browning. Most of her poems were not about romantic love. They were topical poems about political issues such as child labor, slavery and the Italian national cause. Elizabeth Barrett was a "hopeless" invalid and recluse, six years older than Robert Browning. They were happily married and had a son. The fame of the poets, and the fairy-tale story of the girl who was thought to be doomed to be an old maid, rescued from a loveless existence and brought back to life and the world by a gallant suitor, kindled the imagination of the public.


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