Emily Jane Brontë: The Complete Poems | ||
16.
[The sun has set and the long grass now]
The sun has set and the long grass now
Waves drearily in the evening wind
And the wild bird has flown from that old grey stone
In some warm nook a couch to find
Waves drearily in the evening wind
And the wild bird has flown from that old grey stone
In some warm nook a couch to find
In all the lonely landscape round
I see no sight and hear no sound
Except the wind that far away
Comes sighing o'er the heathy sea
I see no sight and hear no sound
Except the wind that far away
Comes sighing o'er the heathy sea
Emily Jane Brontë: The Complete Poems | ||