Emily Jane Bronta<< Poems
- 51. Death, That Struck When I Was Most Confiding
- 52. Come, Walk With Me
- 53. The Sun Has Set
- 54. Riches I Hold In Light Esteem
- 55. Anticipation
- 56. The Blue Bell
- 57. Self-interrogation
- 58. Moonlight, Summer Moonlight
- 59. Far, Far Away Is Mirth Withdrawn
- 60. Loud Without The Wind Was Roaring
- 61. That Wind I Used To Hear It Swelling
- 62. The Philosopher
- 63. The Lady To Her Guitar
- 64. Faith And Despondency
- 65. Shall Earth No More Inspire Thee
- 66. Mild The Mist Upon The Hill
- 67. The Night Is Darkening Around Me
- 68. Hope
- 69. How Clear She Shines
- 70. Last Lines
- 71. "me Thinks This Heart..."
- 72. 'yes, Holy Be Thy Resting Place'
- 73. A Little Budding Rose
