Poems by Charlotte Bronte
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The Missionary
... May my blood water what I sow ! What ! have I ever trembling stood, ...
Winter Stores
... ' Ho, lingerer, hasten on !' And has the soul, then, only gained, ...
Apostasy
... Restore me to his arms ! Then will the bliss of Heaven be won ...
Preference
... Having vanquished, thou wouldst leave me ! ...
Gilbert
... To thee shall measured be !' Gilbert sprang from his bended knees, ...
Frances
... Traitors ! mislead me not again !To words like yours I bid defiance, ...
Stanzas
... Returned our early dream ! If thy love were like mine, how wild ...
The Garden
... What touched, transfixed, appalled, his soul ...
The Parlour
... Good night! good night! the prattlers said, ...
The Welcome Home
... The clocks are hushed, there's not a light ...
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