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. Speak Of The North! A Lonely Moor 12/31/2002
16. Stanzas 5/10/2001
17. The Letter 5/10/2001
18. The Missionary 5/10/2001
19. The Teacher's Monologue 5/10/2001
20. The Wife's Will 5/10/2001
21. The Wood 5/10/2001
22. 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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Regret

Long ago I wished to leave
" The house where I was born; "
Long ago I used to grieve,
My home seemed so forlorn.
In other years, its silent rooms
Were filled with haunting fears;
Now, their very memory comes
O'ercharged with tender tears.

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