Apostasy, Winter Stores, Missionary, |
APOSTASYThis last denial of my faith,Thou, solemn Priest, hast heard;And, though upon my bed of death,I call not back a word.Point not to thy Madonna, Priest,--Thy sightless saint of stone;She cannot... Posted by Charlotte Bronte on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 05:24:00 PST |
Life, Letter. Regret, Presentiment, Teacher's , Passion, Preference, Evening Solace, more |
from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell by Brontë and Brontë and BrontëLIFELife, believe, is not a dreamSo dark as sages say;Oft a little morning rainForetells a pleasant day.Sometimes there are c... Posted by Charlotte Bronte on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 05:11:00 PST |
Wood, Frances, Gilbert |
from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell by Brontë and Brontë and Brontë THE WOODBut two miles more, and then we rest!Well, there is still an hour of day,And long the brightness of the WestWill li... Posted by Charlotte Bronte on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 04:59:00 PST |
Pilate's Wife's Dream, Mementos, Wife's Will |
from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell by Brontë and Brontë and BrontëPILATE'S WIFE'S DREAMI've quench'd my lamp, I struck it in that startWhich every limb convulsed, I heard it fall--The crash b... Posted by Charlotte Bronte on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 04:51:00 PST |