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Author: Emily Brontë (1818-1848)
Ellis Bell [pseudonym]
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 A lonely landscape (The battle has passed from the height
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Long ITA
A messenger of Hope, comes every night to me (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Duke: The messenger
A spell (The night is darkening round me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - J. Mitchell
A vision (I saw a spirit standing, Man
) - J. Mitchell
Ah! because the dazzling sun (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Mitchell: Stars
[No Title] (Ah why because the dazzling sun
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - T. Fisk
Ah why because the dazzling sun
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) A. Jepson: Stars
T. Fisk: Ah why because the dazzling sun
[No Title] (All day I've toiled but not with pain) - T. Fisk
All day I've toiled but not with pain T. Fisk: All day I've toiled but not with pain
[No Title] (All hushed and still) - T. Fisk
All hushed and still C. Brown: All hushed and still within the house
T. Fisk: All hushed and still
All hushed and still within the house (All hushed and still) - C. Brown
[No Title] (And first an hour of mournful musing) - T. Fisk
And first an hour of mournful musing T. Fisk: And first an hour of mournful musing
And like myself alone, wholly alone (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) J. Mitchell: The caged bird
J. Joubert: Caged Bird
Autumn (Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - R. Stoker
Awaken on all my dear moorlands the wind in its glory and pride J. Mitchell: For the Moors
Awaking morning laughs from heaven (Awaking morning laughs from heaven) - N. Peros
[No Title] (Awaking morning laughs from heaven) - T. Fisk
Awaking morning laughs from heaven N. Peros: Awaking morning laughs from heaven
T. Fisk: Awaking morning laughs from heaven
[No Title] (Aye there it is, it wakes tonight) - T. Fisk
Aye there it is, it wakes tonight T. Fisk: Aye there it is, it wakes tonight
Bright or cloudy (Will the day be bright or cloudy?) - J. Mitchell
Caged Bird (And like myself alone, wholly alone) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Joubert
Celebration (High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (Child of delight what brings you here) - T. Fisk
Child of delight what brings you here T. Fisk: Child of delight what brings you here
Child of Delight! with sunbright hair J. Mitchell: Child of Delight!
Child of Delight! (Child of Delight! with sunbright hair) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heaven) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - T. Fisk
Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heaven (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) T. Fisk: Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heaven
E. Ballantine: Lake Werna's Water
J. Mitchell: Winter Reflection
Cold in the earth (Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - T. Fisk
Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Duke, J. Duke, A. Jepson, J. Littlejohn, B. Montgomery: Remembrance
J. Mitchell: Cold in the earth
L. Klein: The Grave
T. Fisk: Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
[No Title] (Come hither child who gifted thee) - T. Fisk
Come hither child who gifted thee T. Fisk: Come hither child who gifted thee
Come, the wind may never again (Come, the wind may never again) (from Gondal Poems) - C. Brown
Come, the wind may never again (from Gondal Poems) C. Brown: Come, the wind may never again
Come, walk with me (Come, walk with me) - J. Mitchell
Come, walk with me J. Mitchell: Come, walk with me
[No Title] (Companions all day long we've stood) - T. Fisk
Companions all day long we've stood T. Fisk: Companions all day long we've stood
Death (Death, that struck when I was most confiding
) - J. Mitchell
Death, that struck when I was most confiding
J. Littlejohn: Eternity
J. Mitchell: Death
Douglas' ride (What rider up Gobeloin's glen) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (Enough of thought philosopher) - T. Fisk
Enough of thought philosopher T. Fisk: Enough of thought philosopher
Eternity (Death, that struck when I was most confiding
) - J. Littlejohn
Evening landscape (The sun has set, and the long grass now) - J. Mitchell
F. De Samara to A. G. A. (Light up thy halls! 'Tis closing day
) J. Littlejohn: Light up thy halls
[No Title] (Fair sinks the summer evening now) - T. Fisk
Fair sinks the summer evening now T. Fisk: Fair sinks the summer evening now
Fall, leaves, fall (Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - N. Peros, C. Brown, A. Cooke, R. Werther, D. Bohlen
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) P. Harrison: Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away
H. Bright, H. Bright: Fall, Leaves, Fall
R. Stoker: Autumn
N. Peros, C. Brown, A. Cooke, R. Werther, D. Bohlen: Fall, leaves, fall
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away (Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - P. Harrison
For him who struck thy foreign string
(from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) A. Jepson: The Lady to her Guitar
For the Moors (Awaken on all my dear moorlands the wind in its glory and pride) - J. Mitchell
For the moors (Loud without the wind was roaring) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - A. Jepson
[No Title] (From our evening fireside now) - T. Fisk
From our evening fireside now T. Fisk: From our evening fireside now
Gentle Greeting (I know not how it falls on me) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - E. Bacon
Harp (Harp of wild and dreamy strain, when I touch thy strings) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Joubert
Harp of wild and dream-like strain (Harp of wild and dreamy strain, when I touch thy strings) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - L. Klein
Harp of wild and dreamy strain, when I touch thy strings (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) L. Klein: Harp of wild and dream-like strain
J. Joubert: Harp
J. Mitchell: The harp
He comes with western winds, with evening's wandering airs J. Mitchell: The Messenger
[No Title] (Heavy hangs the raindrop) - T. Fisk
Heavy hangs the raindrop T. Fisk: Heavy hangs the raindrop
[No Title] (Here with my knee upon thy stone) - T. Fisk
Here with my knee upon thy stone T. Fisk: Here with my knee upon thy stone
[No Title] (High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
) - T. Fisk
High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
T. Fisk: High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
J. Mitchell: Celebration
J. Littlejohn: High waving heather, 'neath stormy blasts bending
J. Duke: On the moors
J. Joubert: Storm
High waving heather, 'neath stormy blasts bending (High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
) - J. Littlejohn
High waving heather, 'neath stormy blasts bending
T. Fisk: High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
J. Mitchell: Celebration
J. Littlejohn: High waving heather, 'neath stormy blasts bending
J. Duke: On the moors
J. Joubert: Storm
Hope (Hope was but a timid friend) - J. Mitchell
Hope was but a timid friend J. Mitchell: Hope
How Clear She Shines (How clear she shines) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (How clear she shines) - T. Fisk
How clear she shines T. Fisk: How clear she shines
J. Mitchell: How Clear She Shines
A. Jepson: How clear she shines
How few of all the hearts are grieving
T. Fisk: How few of all the hearts that loved are grieving
[No Title] (How few of all the hearts that loved are grieving
) - T. Fisk
How few of all the hearts that loved are grieving
T. Fisk: How few of all the hearts that loved are grieving
How loud the storm sounds round the Hall! (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Long: Storm
How still, how happy (How still, how happy! Those are words
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Werther
How still, how happy! Those are words
(from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Werther: How still, how happy
I am the only being whose doom (I am the only being whose doom) - J. Littlejohn
I am the only being whose doom J. Littlejohn: I am the only being whose doom
[No Title] (I did not sleep twas noon of day) - T. Fisk
I did not sleep twas noon of day T. Fisk: I did not sleep twas noon of day
I gazed upon the cloudless moon (I gazed upon the cloudless moon) - N. Peros
I gazed upon the cloudless moon N. Peros: I gazed upon the cloudless moon
I know not how it falls on me (I know not how it falls on me) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - N. Peros
I know not how it falls on me (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) N. Peros: I know not how it falls on me
E. Bacon: Gentle Greeting
[No Title] (I paused on the threshold
) - T. Fisk
I paused on the threshold
T. Fisk: I paused on the threshold
I saw a spirit standing, Man
J. Mitchell: A vision
[No Title] (I see around me tombstones grey) - T. Fisk
I see around me tombstones grey T. Fisk: I see around me tombstones grey
[No Title] (I would have touched the heavenly key) - T. Fisk
I would have touched the heavenly key T. Fisk: I would have touched the heavenly key
[No Title] (If grief for grief can touch thee) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - T. Fisk
If grief for grief can touch thee (If grief for grief can touch thee) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - J. Littlejohn
If grief for grief can touch thee (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Werther: The appeal
J. Littlejohn: If grief for grief can touch thee
T. Fisk: If grief for grief can touch thee
I'll come when thou art saddest (I'll come when thou art saddest) - N. Peros
[No Title] (I'll come when thou art saddest) - T. Fisk
I'll come when thou art saddest T. Fisk: I'll come when thou art saddest
N. Peros: I'll come when thou art saddest
I'm happiest now when most away (I'm happiest when most away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - P. Harrison
I'm happiest when most away (I'm happiest when most away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (I'm happiest when most away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - T. Fisk
I'm happiest when most away (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) T. Fisk: I'm happiest when most away
J. Mitchell: I'm happiest when most away
P. Harrison: I'm happiest now when most away
J. Duke: Worlds of Light
Immortality (No coward soul is mine) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Joubert
In summer moonlight (Moonlight, summer moonlight) - J. Mitchell
[No Title] (In summer's mellow midnight
) - T. Fisk
In summer's mellow midnight
T. Fisk: In summer's mellow midnight
A. Butterworth, M. Sutherland: The Night-Wind
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Duke: The messenger
In the earth -- the earth -- thou shalt be laid (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) J. Littlejohn: Warning and reply
[No Title] (It was not a summer's day) - T. Fisk
It was not a summer's day T. Fisk: It was not a summer's day
[No Title] (Lady in your palace hall) - T. Fisk
Lady in your palace hall T. Fisk: Lady in your palace hall
Lake Werna's Water (Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heaven) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - E. Ballantine
[No Title] (Light up the halls tis closing day) - T. Fisk
Light up the halls tis closing day T. Fisk: Light up the halls tis closing day
Light up thy halls (Light up thy halls! 'Tis closing day
) - J. Littlejohn
Light up thy halls! 'Tis closing day
J. Littlejohn: Light up thy halls
Lonely at her window sitting (Lonely at her window sitting) - N. Peros
Lonely at her window sitting N. Peros: Lonely at her window sitting
Loud without the wind was roaring (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) M. Sutherland: Wind and the words
A. Jepson: For the moors
Love and Friendship (Love is like the wild rose-briar
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Ireland, Einna, A. Jepson
Love is like the wild rose-briar
(from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) J. Ireland, Einna, A. Jepson: Love and Friendship
J. Coulthard: Roundelay
J. Duke: Love and friendship
J. Clements, H. Horrocks: The Holly Tree
Lullaby (This shall be thy lullaby) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Long, J. Mitchell
Mild the mist upon the hill (Mild the mist upon the hill) - N. Peros
Mild the mist upon the hill N. Peros: Mild the mist upon the hill
Moonlight, summer moonlight J. Mitchell: In summer moonlight
My lady dreams (The linnet in the rocky dells
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Mitchell
No coward soul is mine (No coward soul is mine) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Mitchell, I. Boyle, J. Dixon, C. Dougherty, J. Littlejohn, G. Shaw, R. Stevenson, P. Tranchell
[No Title] (No coward soul is mine) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - T. Fisk
No coward soul is mine (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) T. Fisk: No coward soul is mine
L. Klein: The Farewell
J. Mitchell, I. Boyle, J. Dixon, C. Dougherty, J. Littlejohn, G. Shaw, R. Stevenson, P. Tranchell: No coward soul is mine
J. Joubert: Immortality
[No Title] (Now trusts a heart that trusts in you) - T. Fisk
Now trusts a heart that trusts in you T. Fisk: Now trusts a heart that trusts in you
O evening, why is thy light so sad (O evening, why is thy light so sad) - N. Peros
O evening, why is thy light so sad N. Peros: O evening, why is thy light so sad
O for the time when I shall sleep without Identity
J. Mitchell: The pessimist
O hinder me by no delay J. Mitchell: The traveler
[No Title] (O transient voyager of heaven) - T. Fisk
O transient voyager of heaven T. Fisk: O transient voyager of heaven
[No Title] (Often rebuked, yet always back returning
) - T. Fisk GER
Often rebuked, yet always back returning
GER J. Littlejohn: Stanzas
T. Fisk: Often rebuked, yet always back returning
Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now (Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Littlejohn
Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Littlejohn: Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now
Old Hall of Elbe, ruined, lonely now J. Mitchell: The Old Hall
[No Title] (On a sunny brae alone I lay) - T. Fisk
On a sunny brae alone I lay T. Fisk: On a sunny brae alone I lay
On the moors (High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
) - J. Duke
Oracle (Tell me, tell me, smiling child) - J. Joubert
Plead For Me (Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Littlejohn: Oh, thy bright eyes must answer now
Redbreast early in the morning (What woke? A little child) T. Fisk: What woke? A little child
Remembrance (Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Duke, J. Duke, A. Jepson, J. Littlejohn, B. Montgomery
Requiem -- Nocturne ('Tis moonlight, summer moonlight) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - T. Pitfield
Riches I hold in light esteem (Riches I hold in light esteem
) - J. Bove
Riches I hold in light esteem
J. Duke, T. Pasatieri, R. Owens: The old stoic
J. Bove: Riches I hold in light esteem
Roundelay (Love is like the wild rose-briar
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Coulthard
Shall Earth no more inspire thee (Shall Earth no more inspire thee) - J. Mitchell
Shall Earth no more inspire thee J. Mitchell: Shall Earth no more inspire thee
She dried her tears (She dried her tears and they did smile) - N. Peros
She dried her tears and they did smile N. Peros: She dried her tears
[No Title] (Silent is the house
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - T. Fisk
Silent is the house
(from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) L. Klein: The Visionary
A. Butterworth: The visionary
T. Fisk: Silent is the house
Sleep (Sleep brings no joy to me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - J. Joubert
Sleep brings no joy (Sleep brings no joy to me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Owens
Sleep brings no joy to me (Sleep brings no joy to me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - N. Peros, E. Maconchy
Sleep brings no joy to me
(from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Owens: Sleep brings no joy
J. Joubert: Sleep
N. Peros, E. Maconchy: Sleep brings no joy to me
Song (The linnet in the rocky dells
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Littlejohn
Song (This shall be thy lullaby) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Long, J. Mitchell: Lullaby
Spell (The night is darkening round me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - F. Piket
Stanzas (Often rebuked, yet always back returning
) - J. Littlejohn GER
Stars (Ah! because the dazzling sun) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Mitchell
Stars (Ah why because the dazzling sun
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Jepson
[No Title] (Stern reason is to judgment come
) - T. Fisk
Stern reason is to judgment come
T. Fisk: Stern reason is to judgment come
Still beside that dreary water (Still beside that dreary water) - N. Peros
Still beside that dreary water N. Peros: Still beside that dreary water
Storm (High waving heather, beneath stormy blasts bending
) - J. Joubert
Storm (How loud the storm sounds round the Hall!) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Long
Sympathy (There should be no despair for you
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - F. Swain
Tell me, tell me (Tell me, tell me, smiling child) - R. Werther, R. Owens
Tell me, tell me, smiling child (Tell me, tell me, smiling child) - J. Mitchell, N. Peros
[No Title] (Tell me, tell me, smiling child) - T. Fisk
Tell me, tell me, smiling child R. Werther, R. Owens: Tell me, tell me
T. Fisk: Tell me, tell me, smiling child
J. Joubert: Oracle
J. Mitchell, N. Peros: Tell me, tell me, smiling child
The appeal (If grief for grief can touch thee) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - R. Werther
[No Title] (The battle had passed from the height) - T. Fisk
The battle had passed from the height T. Fisk: The battle had passed from the height
The battle has passed from the height (The battle has passed from the height
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - P. Harrison ITA
The battle has passed from the height
(from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) ITA P. Harrison: The battle has passed from the height
R. Long: A lonely landscape
The caged bird (And like myself alone, wholly alone) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Mitchell
The darkened woods (Woods, you need not frown on me) - J. Mitchell
The evening sun was sinking down (The evening sun was sinking down) - N. Peros
The evening sun was sinking down N. Peros: The evening sun was sinking down
The fallen leaf (The wind was rough which tore
) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - L. Klein
The Farewell (No coward soul is mine) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - L. Klein
The Grave (Cold in the earth, the deep snow piled above thee
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - L. Klein
The harp (Harp of wild and dreamy strain, when I touch thy strings) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Mitchell
The Holly Tree (Love is like the wild rose-briar
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Clements, H. Horrocks
The Lady to her Guitar (For him who struck thy foreign string
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - A. Jepson
The linnet in the rocky dells (The linnet in the rocky dells
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Butterworth
[No Title] (The linnet in the rocky dells
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - T. Fisk
The linnet in the rocky dells
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Mitchell: My lady dreams
T. Fisk: The linnet in the rocky dells
A. Butterworth: The linnet in the rocky dells
J. Littlejohn: Song
The lone bird (The starry night shall comfort bring
) - J. Jeffreys
The Messenger (He comes with western winds, with evening's wandering airs) - J. Mitchell
The messenger (In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Duke
The night is darkening round me (The night is darkening round me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - L. Klein, L. Lehrman
The night is darkening round me
(from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) F. Piket: Spell
P. Harrison: The night is darknening round me
J. Mitchell: A spell
L. Klein, L. Lehrman: The night is darkening round me
The night is darknening round me (The night is darkening round me
) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - P. Harrison
[No Title] (The night of storms has passed) - T. Fisk
The night of storms has passed T. Fisk: The night of storms has passed
[No Title] (The night was dark yet winter breathed) - T. Fisk
The night was dark yet winter breathed T. Fisk: The night was dark yet winter breathed
The Night Wind (There it is! It wakes tonight sweet thoughts that will not die) - J. Mitchell
The Night-Wind (In summer's mellow midnight
) - A. Butterworth, M. Sutherland
The Old Hall (Old Hall of Elbe, ruined, lonely now) - J. Mitchell
The old stoic (Riches I hold in light esteem
) - J. Duke, T. Pasatieri, R. Owens
The pessimist (O for the time when I shall sleep without Identity
) - J. Mitchell
The Prisoner (In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) J. Duke: The messenger
The soft unclouded blue of air (The soft unclouded blue of air) - N. Peros
The soft unclouded blue of air N. Peros: The soft unclouded blue of air
The starry night (The starry night shall tidings bring) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) P. Harrison: The starry night shall tidings bring
The starry night shall comfort bring
J. Jeffreys: The lone bird
The starry night shall tidings bring (The starry night shall tidings bring) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - P. Harrison
The starry night shall tidings bring (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) P. Harrison: The starry night shall tidings bring
The starry night shall tidings bring:
The sun has set, and the long grass now (The sun has set, and the long grass now) - N. Peros
[No Title] (The sun has set, and the long grass now) - T. Fisk
The sun has set, and the long grass now N. Peros: The sun has set, and the long grass now
J. Mitchell: Evening landscape
T. Fisk: The sun has set, and the long grass now
The traveler (O hinder me by no delay) - J. Mitchell
The visionary (Silent is the house
) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - A. Butterworth
The wind was rough which tore (The wind was rough which tore
) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) T. Fisk: The wind was rough which tore
L. Klein: The fallen leaf
[No Title] (The wind was rough which tore
) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - T. Fisk
The wind was rough which tore
(from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) T. Fisk: The wind was rough which tore
L. Klein: The fallen leaf
There are two trees in a lonely field (There are two trees in a lonely field) - N. Peros
There are two trees in a lonely field N. Peros: There are two trees in a lonely field
There it is! It wakes tonight sweet thoughts that will not die J. Mitchell: The Night Wind
[No Title] (There should be no despair for you
) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - T. Fisk
There should be no despair for you
(from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) T. Fisk: There should be no despair for you
F. Swain: Sympathy
This shall be thy lullaby (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) R. Long, J. Mitchell: Lullaby
[No Title] (Thou standest in the greenwoods now) - T. Fisk
Thou standest in the greenwoods now T. Fisk: Thou standest in the greenwoods now
'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight ('Tis moonlight, summer moonlight) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - P. Harrison, L. Klein
'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) T. Pitfield: Requiem -- Nocturne
P. Harrison, L. Klein: 'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight
To Imagination (When weary with the long day's care) - J. Mitchell
'Twas one of those dark, cloudy days (Twas one of those dark, cloudy days) - N. Peros
Twas one of those dark, cloudy days N. Peros: 'Twas one of those dark, cloudy days
Warning and reply (In the earth -- the earth -- thou shalt be laid) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - J. Littlejohn
Was it with the fields of green (Was it with the fields of green) - N. Peros
Was it with the fields of green N. Peros: Was it with the fields of green
[No Title] (Well, narrower draw the circle round) - T. Fisk
Well, narrower draw the circle round T. Fisk: Well, narrower draw the circle round
[No Title] (Well some may hate and some may scorn) - T. Fisk
Well some may hate and some may scorn T. Fisk: Well some may hate and some may scorn
What rider up Gobeloin's glen J. Mitchell: Douglas' ride
[No Title] (What woke? A little child) - T. Fisk
What woke? A little child T. Fisk: What woke? A little child
[No Title] (When days of beauty deck the earth) - T. Fisk
When days of beauty deck the earth T. Fisk: When days of beauty deck the earth
When weary with the long day's care J. Mitchell: To Imagination
[No Title] (Why ask to know the date the clime?) - T. Fisk
Why ask to know the date the clime? T. Fisk: Why ask to know the date the clime?
[No Title] (Why do I hate that lone green dell?) - T. Fisk
Why do I hate that lone green dell? T. Fisk: Why do I hate that lone green dell?
Will the day be bright or cloudy? J. Mitchell: Bright or cloudy
Wind and the words (Loud without the wind was roaring) (from Wuthering Heights and Agnes Grey) - M. Sutherland
Winter Reflection (Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heaven) (from Poems by Charlotte, Emily, and Anne Brontë Now for the First Time Printed) - J. Mitchell
Woods, you need not frown on me J. Mitchell: The darkened woods
Worlds of Light (I'm happiest when most away) (from The Complete Poems of Emily Brontë) - J. Duke
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