Far, far away is mirth withdrawn (Emily Bronte Poem)
Far, far away is mirth withdrawn 'Tis three long hours before the morn And I watch lonely, drearily - So ...
Far, far away is mirth withdrawn 'Tis three long hours before the morn And I watch lonely, drearily - So ...
The winter wind is loud and wild, Come close to me, my darling child; Forsake thy books, and mateless play; ...
I'll not weep that thou art going to leave me, There's nothing lovely here; And doubly will the dark world ...
To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for ...
The day had been a day of wind and storm;-- The wind was laid, the storm was overpast,-- And stooping ...
In your arms was still delight, Quiet as a street at night; And thoughts of you, I do remember, Were ...
My restless blood now lies a-quiver, Knowing that always, exquisitely, This April twilight on the river Stirs anguish in the ...
They say there's a high windless world and strange, Out of the wash of days and temporal tide, Where Faith ...
The hill pasture, an open place among the trees, tilts into the valley. The clovers and tall grasses are in ...
A ship that bears much sail, and little ballast, is easily overset; and that man, whose head hath great abilities, ...
O Lord, Thou hear'st my daily moan And see'st my dropping tears. My troubles all are Thee before, My longings ...
All things within this fading world hath end, Adversity doth still our joys attend; No ties so strong, no friends ...
Tobacco smoke drifts up to the dim ceiling From half a dozen pipes and cigarettes, Curling in endless shapes, in ...
After the wolves and before the elms the bardic order ended in Ireland. Only a few remained to continue a ...
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Trout Fishing in America. I took the ...
Remember him, whom Passion's power Severely---deeply---vainly proved: Remember thou that dangerous hour, When neither fell, though both were loved. That ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
Hell is empty. O that has come to pass which the cut Alexandrian foresaw, and Hell is empty. Lightning fell ...
Henry sats in de bar & was odd, off in the glass from the glass, at odds wif de world ...
When I saw my friend covered with blood, I thought This is the end of the dream, now I'll wake ...
Disturbed, when Henry's love returned with a hubby,â?" I see that, Henry, I don't put that down,â?" he thought he ...
I TRUTH is within ourselves; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost ...
I. Nay but you, who do not love her, Is she not pure gold, my mistress? Holds earth aught---speak truth---above ...
I My love, this is the bitterest, that thou Who art all truth and who dost love me now As ...
WHEN Lascelles thought fit from this world to depart, Some friends warmly thought of embalming his heart; A bystander whispers-"Pray ...
WHILE winds frae aff Ben-Lomond blaw, An' bar the doors wi' driving snaw, An' hing us owre the ingle, I ...
The moon in the bureau mirror looks out a million miles (and perhaps with pride, at herself, but she never, ...
in the night the deep deep night do i dance where mirror images are lost within i bleed across the ...
No, I shall not say why it is that I love you- Why do you ask me, save for vanity? ...
We sit together and talk, or smoke in silence. You say (but use no words) 'this night is passing As ...
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