Prisoner, The – (A Fragment) (Emily Bronte Poem)
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray, Reckless of the lives wasting there away; "Draw the ponderous bars! open, Warder ...
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray, Reckless of the lives wasting there away; "Draw the ponderous bars! open, Warder ...
"Enough of thought, philosopher! Too long hast thou been dreaming Unlightened, in this chamber drear, While summer's sun is beaming! ...
Still let my tyrants know, I am not doomed to wear Year after year in gloom and desolate despair; A ...
Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught A feeling strange or new; Thou hast but roused a latent thought, ...
Often rebuked, yet always back returning To those first feelings that were born with me, And leaving busy chase of ...
Oh, for the time when I shall sleep Without identity, And never care how rain may steep, Or snow may ...
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