Charlotte Brontë

(21 April 1816 – 31 March 1855 / Yorkshire, England)

Charlotte Brontë Poems

1. Apostasy 5/10/2001
2. Evening Solace 5/10/2001
3. Frances 5/10/2001
4. Gilbert 5/10/2001
5. Life 5/10/2001
6. Mementos 5/10/2001
7. On The Death Of Anne Brontë 5/10/2001
8. Parting 5/10/2001
9. Passion 5/10/2001
10. Pilate's Wife's Dream 5/10/2001
11. Pleasure 12/31/2002
12. Preference 5/10/2001
13. Presentiment 5/10/2001
14. Regret 12/31/2002
15. Regret (1846) 5/10/2001
16. Speak Of The North! A Lonely Moor 12/31/2002
17. Stanzas 5/10/2001
18. The Letter 5/10/2001
19. The Missionary 5/10/2001
20. The Teacher's Monologue 5/10/2001
21. The Wife's Will 5/10/2001
22. The Wood 5/10/2001
23. Winter Stores 5/10/2001
Best Poem of Charlotte Brontë

Life

LIFE, believe, is not a dream
So dark as sages say;
Oft a little morning rain
Foretells a pleasant day.
Sometimes there are clouds of gloom,
But these are transient all;
If the shower will make the roses bloom,
O why lament its fall ?

Rapidly, merrily,
Life's sunny hours flit by,
Gratefully, cheerily,
Enjoy them as they fly !

What though Death at times steps in
And calls our Best away ?
What though sorrow seems to win,
O'er hope, a heavy sway ?
Yet hope again elastic springs,
Unconquered, though she ...

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Parting

THERE'S no use in weeping,
Though we are condemned to part:
There's such a thing as keeping
A remembrance in one's heart:

There's such a thing as dwelling
On the thought ourselves have nurs'd,
And with scorn and courage telling
The world to do its worst.

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