Memory

Anne Bronte No Comments »

Brightly the sun of summer shone
Green fields and waving woods upon,
And soft winds wandered by;
Above, a sky of purest blue,
Around, bright flowers of loveliest hue,
Allured the gazer’s eye.

But what were &#...

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Lines composed in a Wood on a Windy Day

Anne Bronte No Comments »

My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring
And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze;
For above and around me the wild wind is roaring,
Arousing to rapture the earth and …

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Home

Anne Bronte No Comments »

How brightly glistening in the sun
The woodland ivy plays!
While yonder beeches from their barks
Reflect his silver rays.

That sun surveys a lovely scene
From softly smiling skies;
And wildly through unnumbered tre...

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The Doubter’s Prayer

Anne Bronte No Comments »

Eternal power, of earth and air!
Unseen, yet seen in all around,
Remote, but dwelling everywhere,
Though silent, heard in every sound;

If e’er thine ear in mercy bent,
When wretched mortals cried to Thee,
And...

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The Arbour

Anne Bronte No Comments »

I’ll rest me in this sheltered bower,
And look upon the clear blue sky
That smiles upon me through the trees,
Which stand so thick clustering by;

And view their green and glossy leaves,
All …

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Power of Love

Anne Bronte No Comments »

Love, indeed thy strength is mighty
Thus, alone, such strife to bear
Three ‘gainst one, and never ceasing
Death, and Madness, and Despair!
‘Tis not my own strength has saved me;
Health, and hope, and …Popularity: 16%

Dreams

Anne Bronte No Comments »

While on my lonely couch I lie,
I seldom feel myself alone,
For fancy fills my dreaming eye
With scenes and pleasures of its own.
Then I may cherish at my breast
An infant’s form …

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The Cry Of The Children

Elizabeth Barrett No Comments »

Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers,
Ere the sorrow comes with years?
They are leaning their young heads against their mothers,
And that cannot stop their tears.
The young lambs are …

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Too cold is this

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Too cold is this
To warm with Sun
Too stiff to bended be,
To joint this Agate were a work
Outstaring Masonry

How went the Agile Kernel out
Contusion of the Husk
Nor Rip, nor wrinkle indicate
But …...

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Going to Heaven!

Emily Dickinson No Comments »

Going to Heaven!
I don’t know when
Pray do not ask me how!
Indeed I’m too astonished
To think of answering you!
Going to Heaven!
How dim it sounds!
And yet it will be done
As sure as …<...

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