Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.
More Quotes from Anne Bronte:
Then cold and dark my spirit sinks,To see my light of life depart,
And every fiend of Hell methinks
Enjoys the anguish of my heart.
Anne Bronte
Mistaken oft, and oft astray,
It strives to find the narrow way,
But gropes and toils alone:
That inner life of strife and tears,
Of kindling hopes and lowering fears
To none but God is known.
Anne Bronte
Their dreams of bliss were not in vain,
As they love they are loved again,
And they can bless as they are blessed.
Anne Bronte
I cannot say my faith is strong,
I dare not hope my love is great;
But strength and love to Thee belong,
O, do not leave me desolate!
Anne Bronte
There is always a "but" in this imperfect world.
Anne Bronte
If life must be so full of care,
Then call me soon to Thee;
Or give me strength enough to bear
My load of misery.
Anne Bronte
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