Views Of Life (Anne Bronte Poems)
When sinks my heart in hopeless gloom,And life can show no joy for me;And I behold a yawning tomb,Where bowers ...
When sinks my heart in hopeless gloom,And life can show no joy for me;And I behold a yawning tomb,Where bowers ...
Why, when I hear the stormy breathOf the wild winter windRushing o'er the mountain heath,Does sadness fill my mind? For ...
1 O raise those eyes to me againAnd smile again so joyously,And fear not, love; it was not painNor grief ...
I will not mourn thee, lovely one,Though thou art torn away.'Tis said that if the morning sunArise with dazzling ray ...
Ellen, you were thoughtless once Of beauty or of grace, Simple and homely in attire, Careless of form and face; ...
Severed and gone, so many years! And art thou still so dear to me, That throbbing heart and burning tears ...
Oh, weep not, love! each tear that springs In those dear eyes of thine, To me a keener suffering brings, ...
'Tis strange to think, there was a time When mirth was not an empty name, When laughter really cheered the ...
'The mist is resting on the hill; The smoke is hanging in the air; The very clouds are standing still: ...
That wind is from the North, I know it well; No other breeze could have so wild a swell. Now ...
O weep not, love! each tear that springs In those dear eyes of thine, To me a keener suffering brings ...
Believe not those who say The upward path is smooth, Lest thou shouldst stumble in the way And faint before ...
Though not a breath can enter here, I know the wind blows fresh and free; I know the sun is ...
Though bleak these woods, and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strown, And cold the wind that wanders ...
O God! if this indeed be all That Life can show to me; If on my aching brow may fall ...
Blessed be Thou for all the joy My soul has felt today! O let its memory stay with me And ...
While on my lonely couch I lie, I seldom feel myself alone, For fancy fills my dreaming eye With scenes ...
Yes I will take a cheerful tone And feign to share their heartless glee, But I would rather weep alone ...
Though bleak these woods and damp the ground With fallen leaves so thickly strewn, And cold the wind that wanders ...
You may rejoice to think yourselves secure; You may be grateful for the gift divine -- That grace unsought, which ...
I'm buried now; I've done with life; I've done with hate, revenge and strife; I've done with joy, and hope ...
You may rejoice to think yourselves secure, You may be grateful for the gift divine, That grace unsought which made ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
'Maiden, thou wert thoughtless once Of beauty or of grace, Simple and homely in attire Careless of form and face. ...
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