Remembrance (by: Emily Bronte (1818 - 1848)) No other sun has brightened up my heaven, No other star has ever shone for me; All my life's bliss from thy dear life was given, All my life's bliss is in the grave with thee. continue reading
Stanza (by: Emily Bronte (1818 - 1848)) I'll walk, but not in old heroic traces, And not in paths of high morality, And not among the half-distingusihed faces, The clouded forms of long-past history. continue reading
