Poems by Anne Brontë
Lines Composed in a Wood on a Windy Day
... The long withered grass in the sunshine is glancing, ...
Lines Inscribed on The Wall of a Dungeon in The Southern P of I
... And taste the joys I must not know,Drink rapture from her soft dark eye, ...
Lines Written at Thorp Green
... Those thick green leaves with all their shade ...
Lines Written From Home
... While mirth, and truth, and friendship shine ...
Memory
... (Although, perchance, their stay be brief,) ...
Mirth And Mourning
... My sorrow will not rest:'I think of him whose faintest smile ...
Monday Night May 11th 1846 / Domestic Peace
... With looks and smiles that spoke of Heaven, ...
Music on Christmas Morning
... That Christ has earned a Right to bless: Now holy Peace may smile from heaven, ...
My God! O let me call Thee mine!
... O, do not leave me desolate!I know I owe my all to Thee, ...
My Soul is Awakened
... The long withered grass in the sunshine is glancing, ...
Night
... Cold in the grave for years has lain ...
The North Wind
... Thy northern mountains -- and they still are free, ...
Oh, They have Robbed Me of The Hope
... Well, let them seize on all they can: -- ...
Parting Address From Z.Z. To A.E.
... And cherish life for me! I do not fear thy love will fail, ...
The Parting
... 5 Those flowers will fade, those leaves will fall, ...
