How beautiful the Earth is still (Emily Jane Bronte Poems)
How beautiful the Earth is stillTo thee-how full of Happiness;How little fraught with real illOr shadowy phantoms of distress;How Spring ...
How beautiful the Earth is stillTo thee-how full of Happiness;How little fraught with real illOr shadowy phantoms of distress;How Spring ...
The evening passes fast away.'Tis almost time to rest;What thoughts has left the vanished day,What feelings in thy breast?The vanished ...
Death! that struck when I was most confiding.In my certain faith of joy to be—Strike again, Time's withered branch dividingFrom ...
OFTEN rebuked, yet always back returning To those first feelings that were born ...
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