Thursday, May 10, 2001

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Rating: 3.3

' SISTER, you've sat there all the day,
Come to the hearth awhile;
The wind so wildly sweeps away,
The clouds so darkly pile.
That open book has lain, unread,
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Charlotte Brontë
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MAHTAB BANGALEE 23 November 2021

'The snow will whiten earth again, But Emma comes no more; She left, 'mid winter's sleet and rain, This world for Heaven's far shore.'- superb poem

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Sylvia Frances Chan 22 November 2021

Most deserving Classic Poem Of The Day. To my Favourites

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Sylvia Frances Chan 22 November 2021

it is very gloomy in these weeks in November just before winter, but the England of those days is more often gloomy, cold, and chilly, brilliant monologue poem by the great English poetess and novelist, calmly but aptly worded,5 Stars at the Top! I have tremendously enjoyed! !

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 21 November 2021

A beautiful poem well crafted. Great imagery.

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Chinedu Dike 21 November 2021

An insightful creation with vivid imagery.

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Charlotte Brontë

Charlotte Brontë

Yorkshire, England
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