Anne Brontë (7 January 1820 – 28 May 1849 / Thornton, West Riding of Yorkshire, England)
Poems of Anne Brontë
| 1. | A Fragment | 12/31/2002 |
| 2. | A Hymn | 12/31/2002 |
| 3. | A Prayer | 1/3/2003 |
| 4. | A Prisoner in a Dungeon Deep | 12/31/2002 |
| 5. | A Reminiscence | 5/10/2001 |
| 6. | A Voice From The Dungeon | 12/31/2002 |
| 7. | A Word To The Calvinists | 12/31/2002 |
| 8. | A Word To The 'Elect' | 12/31/2002 |
| 9. | Alexander And Zenobia | 12/31/2002 |
| 10. | An Orphan's Lament | 12/31/2002 |
| 11. | Appeal | 12/31/2002 |
| 12. | Call Me Away | 12/31/2002 |
| 13. | Confidence | 12/31/2002 |
| 14. | Despondency | 12/31/2002 |
| 15. | Dreams | 12/31/2002 |
| 16. | Farewell | 12/31/2002 |
| 17. | Fluctuations | 12/31/2002 |
| 18. | Fragment | 12/31/2002 |
| 19. | Gloomily the Clouds | 12/31/2002 |
| 20. | Home | 12/31/2002 |
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Song
We know where deepest lies the snow,
And where the frost-winds keenest blow,
O'er every mountain's brow,
We long have known and learnt to bear
The wandering outlaw's toil and care,
But where we late were hunted, there
Our foes are hunted now.
We have their princely homes, and they
To our wild haunts are chased away,
