Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.
By Poems. V. The Old StoicEmily Brontë (18181848)
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And Love I laugh to scorn;
And lust of fame was but a dream,
That vanished with the morn:
That moves my lips for me
Is, “Leave the heart that now I bear,
And give me liberty!”
’Tis all that I implore;
In life and death, a chainless soul,
With courage to endure.