Spellbound Poem by Emily Jane Brontë

Spellbound

Rating: 3.3


The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow;
But a tyrant spell has bound me
And I cannot, cannot go.

The giant trees are bending
Their bare boughs weighed with snow.
And the storm is fast descending,
And yet I cannot go.

Clouds beyond clouds above me,
Wastes beyond wastes below;
But nothing drear can move me;
I will not, cannot go.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajnish Manga 02 January 2015

You have painted a lovely landscape of winter days in this beautiful poem. I would like to quote at least one line: But a tyrant spell has bound me

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Gangadharan Nair Pulingat 02 January 2015

wonderful writings and it is awesome.

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Emily Jane Brontë

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