Sajak Robert Browning
Laut yang tiba tergesa, dikepung semenanjung,
Matahari menjenguk di balik lingkaran gunung:
Yang lurus: setapak bagi langkah kemenangannya,
Dan dunia yang lelaki, tinggalkan ia untukku saja.
Parting at Morning
Round the cape of a sudden came the sea,
And the sun looked over the mountain's rim:
And straight was a path of gold for him,
And the need of a world of men for me.
