The Visionary (Emily Bronte Poem)
Silent is the house: all are laid asleep: One alone looks out o'er the snow-wreaths deep, Watching every cloud, dreading ...
Silent is the house: all are laid asleep: One alone looks out o'er the snow-wreaths deep, Watching every cloud, dreading ...
The winter wind is loud and wild, Come close to me, my darling child; Forsake thy books, and mateless play; ...
"Enough of thought, philosopher! Too long hast thou been dreaming Unlightened, in this chamber drear, While summer's sun is beaming! ...
How still, how happy! Those are words That once would scarce agree together; I loved the plashing of the surge ...
Come, walk with me, There's only thee To bless my spirit now - We used to love on winter nights ...
There should be no despair for you While nightly stars are burning, While evening pours its silent dew And sunshine ...
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the ...
Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity, And never care how rain may steep, Or snow may ...
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