The Beginner (After He Has Been Extemporising on an Instrument Not of His Own Invention [Browning])

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The Beginner (After He Has Been Extemporising on an Instrument Not of His Own Invention [Browning])

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LO! What is this that I make—sudden, supreme, unrehearsed—      This that my clutch in the crowd pressed at a venture has raised? Forward and onward I sprang when I thought (as I ought) I reversed,      And a cab like martagon opes and I sit in the wreckage dazed. And someone is taking my name, and the driver is rending the air      With cries for my blood and my gold, and a snickering news-boy brings My cap, wheel-pashed from the kerb. I must run her home for repair,      Where she leers with her bonnet awry—flat on the nether springs!

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