Emily Jane Brontë

(30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848 / Thornton / Yorkshire)

Emily Jane Brontë Poems

41. R. Alcona To J. Brenzaida 12/19/2011
42. Remembrance 12/31/2002
43. Riches I Hold In Light Esteem 12/19/2011
44. Self-Interrogation 12/31/2002
45. Shall Earth No More Inspire Thee 12/31/2002
46. She Dried Her Tears 12/31/2002
47. Silent Is The House 12/19/2011
48. Song 12/31/2002
49. Speak, God Of Visions 1/1/2004
50. Spellbound 12/19/2011
51. Stanzas 12/31/2002
52. Stanzas To - 12/31/2002
53. Stars 12/31/2002
54. Sympathy 12/31/2002
55. That Wind I Used To Hear It Swelling 12/31/2002
56. The Blue Bell 12/31/2002
57. The Elder's Rebuke 3/27/2012
58. The Lady To Her Guitar 3/27/2012
59. The Night - Wind 12/31/2002
60. The Night Is Darkening Around Me 12/31/2002
61. The Old Stoic 12/31/2002
62. The Philosopher 12/31/2002
63. The Prisoner 1/3/2003
64. The Prisoner. A Fragment 12/19/2011
65. The Sun Has Set 12/31/2002
66. The Two Children 12/19/2011
67. The Visionary 1/1/2004
68. The Wanderer From The Fold 3/27/2012
69. The Wind Was Rough Which Tore 12/31/2002
70. 'Tis Moonlight, Summer Moonlight 12/31/2002
71. To Imagination 12/31/2002
72. Warning And Reply 3/27/2012
73. Well Hast Thou Spoke 12/19/2011
74. 'Yes, Holy Be Thy Resting Place' 12/31/2002
Best Poem of Emily Jane Brontë

Love And Friendship

Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree --
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most contantly?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who wil call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That when December blights thy brow
He may still leave thy garland green.

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My Comforter

Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught
A feeling strange or new;
Thou hast but roused a latent thought,
A cloud-closed beam of sunshine, brought
To gleam in open view.

Deep down, concealed within my soul,
That light lies hid from men;
Yet, glows unquenched - though shadows roll,

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