Wednesday, August 23, 2006

On Wuthering Heights Comments

Rating: 5.0

'Tireless sleep, I hear her weep
Across dark plains in her lonesome keep.
So far away her soul in dismay
Where echoing moans keep Cathy at bay.'
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Warren Atherton
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I Am Charlie 12 June 2009

oh, I agree. Wuthering Heights is just waiting for poetical prose... and you've done such a good job of it too. The tones, the words...

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Charmaine Sinclair 20 November 2008

A fine poem on Wuthering Heights; the language and descriptions are well chosen.

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