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Look through all the roaring and the wreaths Where sits Rossini patient in his stall.
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Saxe-Gotha and elsewhere, probably had for him the same kind of charm as the early painters of Florence. Out of that
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however, there had arisen no
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Michelangelo, but a race of accomplished _petits maîtres_, whose characteristic achievement was the opera of the rococo age. A Goldsmith or a Sterne can make the light songs of their contemporaries eloquent even to us of gracious amenities and cultivated charm; but Browning, with the eternal April in his heart and brain, heard in the stately measures it danced to, only the eloquence of a dirge, penetrated with the sense of the mortality of such joy as theirs. Byron had sung gaily of the gaieties of Venice; but the vivacious swing of _Beppo_ was less to Browning's mind than the