Quote#Wisdom
Oh their Rafael of the dear Madonnas
Quote byRobert Browning · 1812–1889
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: One Word More (1855), Stanza xix..
English (original)
Oh their Rafael of the dear Madonnas, Oh their Dante of the dread Inferno, Wrote one song—and in my brain I sing it; Drew one angel—borne, see, on my bosom!
— Robert Browning
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