Frasi emily bront�
A Toad, can die of Light -
Death is the Common Right
Of Toads and Men -
Of Earl and Midge
The privilege -
Why swagger, then?
The Gnat's supremacy is large as Thine -
Life - is Another Thing -
So measu...
A Weight with Needles on the pounds -
To push, and pierce, besides -
That if the Flesh resist the Heft -
The puncture - coolly tries -
That not a pore be overlooked
Of all this Compound Frame -
As man...
A Wife - at Daybreak - I shall be -
Sunrise - Hast Thou a Flag for me?
At Midnight - I am yet a Maid -
How short it takes to make it Bride -
Then - Midnight - I have passed from Thee -
Unto the East -...
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds
That threatened it - did run
And crouched behind his Yellow Door
Was the defiant sun -
Some conflict with those upper friends
So genial in the main
That we deplore pec...
A word is dead
When it is said,
Some say
I say it just
Begins to live
That day.
Absence disembodies - so does Death
Hiding individuals from the Earth
Superstition helps, as well as love -
Tenderness decreases as we prove.
Adesso mi dimostri come sei stata crudele, crudele e falsa. Perch? mi hai disprezzato? Perch? hai tradito il tuo stesso cuore, Catherine? Io non ho una parola di conforto per te: tu hai quello che ti ...
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
Not Death - for who is He?
The Porter of my Father's Lodge
As much abasheth me!
Of Life? 'Twere odd I fear a thing
That comprehendeth me
In one or two existences -
Just as...
After all Birds have been investigated
And laid aside
Nature imparts the little Blue Bird -
Assured
Her conscientious voice
Will soar unmoved
Above ostensible vicissitude -
First at the March
Competin...
Ah, Moon - and Star!
You are very far -
But were no one
Farther than you -
Do you think I'd stop
For a Firmament -
Or a Cubit - or so?
I could borrow a Bonnet
Of the Lark -
And a Chamois' Silver Boot ...
Alcuni dicono che una parola è morta quando viene detta, io penso che cominci a vivere solo allora.
Alone, I cannot be -
For Hosts - do visit me -
Recordless Company -
Who baffle Key -
They have no Robes, nor Names -
No Almanacs - nor Climes -
But general Homes
Like Gnomes -
Their Coming, may be kn...
Ambition cannot find him -
Affection doesn't know
How many leagues of nowhere
Lie between them now!
Yesterday, undistinguished!
Eminent Today
For our mutual honor,
Immortality!
An altered look about the hills -
A Tyrian light the village fills -
A wider sunrise in the morn
A deeper twilight on the lawn -
A print of a vermillion foot -
A purple finger on the slope
A flippan...
An honest Tear
Is durabler than Bronze -
This Cenotaph
May each that dies -
Reared by itself -
No Deputy suffice -
Gratitude bears
When Obelisk decays.
And we are waiting for the Coach -
It seems as though the Time -
Indignant - that the Joy was come -
Did block the Gilded Hands -
And would not let the Seconds by -
But slowest instant - ends -
The P...
Although I put away his life -
An Ornament too grand
For Forehead low as mine, to wear,
This might have been the Hand
That sowed the flower, he preferred -
Or smoothed a homely pain,
Or pushed the peb...
Andai in Cielo -
Era una piccola Citt? -
Illuminata - da un Rubino -
Lastricata - con soffici Piume -
Pi? silenziosa - dei campi
Ricoperti di Rugiada -
Bellissima - come Dipinti -
Che mai Uomo disegn?...
Annoda i Lacci alla mia Vita, Signore,
Poi, sar? pronta ad andare!
Solo un'occhiata ai Cavalli -
In fretta! Potr? bastare!
Mettimi dal lato pi? sicuro -
Cos? non cadr? -
Visto che dobbiamo cavalcare v...
Artists wrestled here!
Lo, a tint Cashmere!
Lo, a Rose!
Student of the Year!
For the easel here
Say Repose!
As Children bid the Guest "Good Night"
And then reluctant turn -
My flowers raise their pretty lips -
Then put their nightgowns on.
As children caper when they wake -
Merry that it is Morn -...
As old as Woe -
How old is that?
Some Eighteen thousand years -
As old as Joy
How old is that
They are of equal years -
Together chiefest they are found
But seldom side by side -
From neither of them ...
As Watchers hang upon the East -
As Beggars revel at a feast
By savory fancy spread -
As Brooks in Deserts, babble sweet
On Ear too far for the delight -
Heaven beguiles the tired.
As that same Watche...
At least - to pray - is left - is left -
Oh Jesus - in the Air -
I know not which thy chamber is -
I'm knocking - everywhere -
Thou settest Earthquake in the South -
And Maelstrom, in the Sea -
Say, J...
At leisure is the Soul
That gets a Staggering Blow -
The Width of Life - before it spreads
Without a thing to do -
It begs you give it Work -
But just the placing Pins -
Or humblest Patchwork - Childr...