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Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908).  A Victorian Anthology, 1837–1895.  1895.
 
Song
 
Emily Brontë (1818–48)
 
 
THE LINNET in the rocky dells,
  The moor-lark in the air,
The bee among the heather bells
  That hide my lady fair.
 
The wild deer browse above her breast;        5
  The wild birds raise their brood;
And they, her smiles of love caress’d,
  Have left her solitude.
 
I ween that, when the grave’s dark wall
  Did first her form retain,        10
They thought their hearts could ne’er recall
  The light of joy again.
 
They thought the tide of grief would flow
  Uncheck’d through future years;
But where is all their anguish now,        15
  And where are all their tears?
 
Well, let them fight for honor’s breath,
  Or pleasure’s shade pursue:
The dweller in the land of death
  Is changed and careless too.        20
 
And, if their eyes should watch and weep
  Till sorrow’s source were dry,
She would not, in her tranquil sleep,
  Return a single sigh.
 
Blow, west-wind, by the lonely mound,        25
  And murmur, summer streams!
There is no need of other sound
  To soothe my lady’s dreams.
 

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