Farewell by Anne Bronte — Sad Poetry Lines

"Come to the banquet, triumph in your songs!     Strike up the chords, and sing of Victory!     The oppressed have risen to redress their wrongs;"

"When sinks my heart in hopeless gloom,     And life can shew no joy for me;     And I behold a yawning tomb,     Where bowers and palaces shoul"

"Eternal Power, of earth and air!     Unseen, yet seen in all around,     Remote, but dwelling everywhere,     Though silent, heard in every sou"

"'The mist is resting on the hill;     The smoke is hanging in the air;     The very clouds are standing still:     A breathless calm broods eve"

"The ocean heaves around us still With long and measured swell, The autumn gales our canvas fill, Our ship rides smooth and well. The broad Atlantic's"

"I have a rendezvous with Death At some disputed barricade, When Spring comes back with rustling shade And apple-blossoms fill the air— I have a rendez"