Silent In The House
by: Emily Bronte (1818 - 1848)
Come, the wind may never again
Blow as now it blows for us;
And the stars may never again
shine as now they shine;
Long before October returns,
Seas of blood will have parted us;
And you must crush the love in your heart,
and I the love in mine.
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If Grief For Grief Can Touch Thee
Remembrance
Love And Friendship
Stanza
Old Stoic, The
Prisoner, The
Little While a Little While, A
At Castle Wood
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