letra de anne bronte - lines written from home - jo wyatt
though bleak these woods, and damp the ground
with fallen leaves so thickly strewn
and cold the wind that wanders round
with wild and melancholy moan;
there is a friendly roof i know
might shield me from the wintry blast;
there is a fire whose ruddy glow
will cheer me for my wanderings past
and so, though still where’er i go
cold stranger glances meet my eye;
though, when my spirit sinks in woe
unheeded swells the unbidden sigh;
though solitude, endured too long
bids youthful joys too soon decay
makes mirth a stranger to my tongue
and overclouds my noon of day;
when kindly thoughts that would have way
flow back, discouraged, to my breast
i know there is, though far away
a home where heart and soul may rest
warm hands are there, that, clasped in mine
the warmer heart will not belie;
while mirth and truth, and friendship shine
in smiling lip and earnest eye
the ice that gathers round my heart
may there be thawed; and sweetly, then
the joys of youth, that now depart
will come to cheer my soul again
though far i roam, that thought shall be
my hope, my comfort everywhere;
while such a home remains to me
my heart shall never know despair
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- letra de 371 - karie
- letra de fade - lxse
- letra de passenger - boston manor
- letra de all yours - bonnie mckee
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