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 ...
Weep not too much, my darling;Sigh not too oft for me;Say not the face of NatureHas lost its charm for ...
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: ...
1 The chestnut steed stood by the gate His noble master's will to wait, The woody park so green and ...
Brightly the sun of summer shone, Green fields and waving woods upon, And soft winds wandered by; Above, a sky ...
'O cast away your sorrow; -- A while, at least, be gay! If grief must come tomorrow, At least, be ...
What though the sun had left my sky; To save me from despair The blessed moon arose on high, And ...
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