Winter Stores Comments
WE take from life one little share,
And say that this shall be
A space, redeemed from toil and care,
From tears and sadness free.
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And when Youth's summer day is vanished, And Age brings Winter's stress, Her stores, with hoarded sweets replenished, Life's evening hours will bless. Our free, unfettered feelings give The soul its full release. A benign reflection by Charlotte Bronte
The sunshine of the heart! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Existence seems a summer eve, Warm, soft, and full of peace; Our free, unfettered feelings give The soul its full release. Nice poem sir. Thanks for the sharing.
And when Youth's summer day is vanished, And Age brings Winter's stress, Her stores, with hoarded sweets replenished, Life's evening hours will bless... lovely ending. Beautiful poem. Thanks and congratulation to his soul.
An unseen work within was plying; Like honey-seeking bee, From flower to flower, unwearied, flying, beautiful poem. Thanks poet.
Whah..a masterly art..a wonderful poem..a very substantial presentation of the day!
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8/3/2025 4:15:10 AM # 1.0.0
The Bronte sisters were the best!