Anne Brontë

Thornton, West Riding of Yorkshire, England
Anne Brontë
Thornton, West Riding of Yorkshire, England
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Retirement

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O, let me be alone a while,
No human form is nigh.
And may I sing and muse aloud,
No mortal ear is by.
Away! ye dreams of earthly bliss,
Ye earthly cares begone:
Depart! ye restless wandering thoughts,
And let me be alone!

One hour, my spirit, stretch thy wings,
And quit this joyless sod,
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Savita Tyagi 18 May 2019
So beautifully depicted human emotions that take over us at a certain time of life.
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Rajnish Manga 11 May 2017
Disappointments may lead us to disenchantment with life and to seek a meeting with God, the ultimate refuge of a man. Thanks. I quote some beautiful lines as under: One hour, my spirit, stretch thy wings, And quit this joyless sod, Bask in the sunshine of the sky, And be alone with God!
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