Poems by Anne Brontë
The Narrow Way
... Watch through the darkest hours of night ...
A Fragment
... And years move swiftly on, And for these little simple airs, ...
A Hymn
... And in thy mercy fix it there! While Faith is with me I am blest ...
A Prayer
... Oh, do not leave me desolate!I know I owe my all to Thee ...
A Prisoner in a Dungeon Deep
... Such wildering scenes, such flitting shapes ...
A Reminiscence
... 'Tis sweet to think that thou hast been ...
A Voice From The Dungeon
... I gazed at him in mute surprise,I thought he smiled and spoke to me, ...
A Word To The Calvinists
... May God withhold such cruel joy from me! That none deserve eternal bliss I know: ...
Alexander And Zenobia
... Where blackbirds used to sing,'And when they ceased as daylight faded ...
An Orphan's Lament
... That wild November day!They say such tears as children weep ...
Appeal
... Oh, didst thou know my longings ...
The Arbour
... That gently shakes the rustling trees - ...
The Bluebell
... A prize among the flowers,Those sunny days of merriment ...
A Word To The 'Elect'
... -- May God withhold such cruel joy from me! That none deserve eternal bliss I know ...
Call Me Away
... And yonder palace walls!Who stands beneath yon fir trees high ...
