Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG, by EMILY JANE BRONTE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The linnet in the rocky dells Alternate Author Name(s): Bell, Ellis | ||||||||
The linnet in the rocky dells, āàThe moor-lark in the air, The bee among the heather bells āàThat hide my lady fair: The wild deer browse above her breast; āàThe wild birds raise their brood; And they, her smiles of love caressed, āàHave left her solitude! I ween, that when the grave's dark wall āàDid first her form retain, They thought their hearts could ne'er recall āàThe light of joy again. They thought the tide of grief would flow āàUnchecked through future years; But where is all their anguish now, āàAnd where are all their tears? Well, let them fight for honour's breath, āàOr pleasure's shade pursue- The dweller in the land of death āàIs changed and careless too. And, if their eyes should watch and weep āàTill sorrow's source were dry, She would not, in her tranquil sleep, āàReturn a single sigh! Blow, west-wind, by the lonely mound, āàAnd murmur, summer-streams- There is no need of other sound āàTo soothe my lady's dreams. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A DEATH SCENE by EMILY JANE BRONTE AT CASTLE WOOD by EMILY JANE BRONTE D.G.C. TO J.A by EMILY JANE BRONTE F. DE SAMARA TO A.G.A. by EMILY JANE BRONTE FAITH AND DESPONDENCY by EMILY JANE BRONTE LINES BY CLAUDIA by EMILY JANE BRONTE MY COMFORTER by EMILY JANE BRONTE PLEAD FOR ME by EMILY JANE BRONTE |
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