I just love Browning, he's so dark heh heh, so how could I NOT put a few favourites on the net just in case?
Let's face it; there's not many poems that start with "Gr-r-r", nor that end like Porphyria's Lover.
Try it, I promise you'll not be disappointed.
If you think you can stomach the despair try
Wilfred Owen's Strange Meeting