Emily Jane Brontë

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

Riches I Hold In Light Esteem - Poem by Emily Jane Brontë

Riches I hold in light esteem
And Love I laugh to scorn
And lust of Fame was but a dream
That vanished with the morn–
And if I pray, the only prayer
That moves my lips for me
Is–'Leave the heart that now I bear
And give me liberty.'

Yes, as my swift days near their goal
'Tis all that I implore
Through life and death, a chainless soul
With courage to endure!

(March 1, 1841)


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 19, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 19, 2011


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