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Emily Jane Bronte's Poetry, by title

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  • 'TIS moonlight, summer moonlight,
    All soft and still and fair;
    13 lines
  • On a sunny brae alone I lay
    One summer afternoon;
    72 lines, 1 comment
  • "O day! he cannot die
    When thou so fair art shining!
    52 lines
  • It was a little budding rose,
    Round like a fairy globe,
    18 lines, 2 comments
  • A little while, a little while,
    The weary task is put away,
    44 lines, 7 comments
  • How beautiful the earth is still,
    To thee--how full of happiness?
    52 lines
  • The day is done, the winter sun
    Is setting in its sullen sky;
    24 lines, 1 comment
  • Come hither, child--who gifted thee
    With power to touch that string so well?
    32 lines, 1 comment
  • Death! that struck when I was most confiding.
    In my certain faith of joy to be—
    38 lines
  • I do not weep; I would not weep;
    Our mother needs no tears:
    24 lines
  • "The winter wind is loud and wild,
    Come close to me, my darling child;
    70 lines
  • High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending,
    Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars,
    18 lines, 6 comments
  •       A LITTLE while, a little while,
          The noisy crowd are barred away;
    53 lines
  • The moon is full this winter night;
    The stars are clear, though few;
    64 lines
  • Hope was but a timid friend-
    She sat without my grated den
    20 lines, 3 comments
  • How beautiful the Earth is still
    To thee–how full of Happiness;
    60 lines
  • How clear she shines! How quietly
    I lie beneath her guardian light;
    40 lines
  • If grief for grief can touch thee,
    If answering woe for woe,
    16 lines, 3 comments
  • Ladybird! Ladybird! Fly away home,
    Night is approaching, and sunset is come:
    4 lines
  • I knew not 'twas so dire a crime
    To say the word, "Adieu;"
    24 lines
  • Loud without the wind was roaring
    Through th'autumnal sky;
    84 lines
  • Love is like the wild rose-briar,
    Friendship like the holly-tree --
    14 lines, 3 comments
  • Mild the mist upon the hill
    Telling not of storms tomorrow;
    16 lines
  • 'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
    All soft and still and fair;
    12 lines, 3 comments
  • Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught
    A feeling strange or new;
    38 lines
  • THE linnet in the rocky dells,
    The moor-lark in the air,
    29 lines
  • No coward soul is mine,
      No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere :
    27 lines, 3 comments
  •       OFTEN rebuked, yet always back returning
              To those first feelings that were b
    23 lines
  • OH, thy bright eyes must answer now,
    When Reason, with a scornful brow,
    40 lines
  • COLD in the earth--and the deep snow piled above thee,
      Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave!
    38 lines
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