Poems by Emily Jane Brontë
Oh, For The Time When I Shall Sleep
... No threatened hell, with quenchless fires, ...
Speak, God Of Visions
... And they, perchance, heard vows of mine, ...
A little while, a little while
... The thorn-trees gaunt, the walks o'er grown, ...
The Visionary
... The little lamp burns straight, its rays shoot strong and far: &emsp ...
No coward soul is mine
... No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere : ...
My Lady's Grave
... They thought their hearts could ne'er recall ...
Warning And Reply
... In the earth-the earth-thou shalt be laid, ...
My Comforter
... Yet, glows unquenched-though shadows roll, ...
A Day Dream
... From her mother's heart seemed loath to part ...
Me Thinks This Heart Should Rest Awhile
... Those flowers were formed to feel the breeze ...
Ladybird! Ladybird!
... Night is approaching, and sunset is come: ...
I Am The Only Being Whose Doom
... There have been times when this was drear ...
That Wind I Used To Hear It Swelling
... Like heaven's own glorious stars they rose ...
Remembrance
... From those brown hills have melted into spring: ...
Stars
... Thought followed thought, star followed star, ...
