The Three Guides (Anne Bronte Poems)
Spirit of Earth! thy hand is chill:I've felt its icy clasp;And, shuddering, I remember stillThat stony-hearted grasp.Thine eye bids love ...
Spirit of Earth! thy hand is chill:I've felt its icy clasp;And, shuddering, I remember stillThat stony-hearted grasp.Thine eye bids love ...
When sinks my heart in hopeless gloom,And life can show no joy for me;And I behold a yawning tomb,Where bowers ...
1 The lady of Alzerno's hallIs waiting for her lord;The blackbird's song, the cuckoo's callNo joy to her afford.She smiles ...
Sweet are thy strains, celestial Bard;And oft, in childhood's years,I've read them o'er and o'er again,With floods of silent tears.The ...
Oh, weep not, love! each tear that springs In those dear eyes of thine, To me a keener suffering brings, ...
Love, indeed thy strength is mighty Thus, alone, such strife to bear -- Three 'gainst one, and never ceasing -- ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
O weep not, love! each tear that springs In those dear eyes of thine, To me a keener suffering brings ...
She's gone -- and twice the summer's sun Has gilt Regina's towers, And melted wild Angora's snows, And warmed Exina's ...
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