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Loud without the wind was roaring	A
Through th' autumnal sky	B
Drenching wet the cold rain pouring	A
Spoke of winter nigh	B
All too like that dreary eve	C
Did my exiled spirit grieve	C
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Grieved at first but grieved not long	D
Sweet how softly sweet it came	E
Wild words of an ancient song	D
Undefined without a name	E
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'It was spring and the skylark was singing'	D
Those words they awakened a spell	F
They unlocked a deep fountain whose springing	D
Nor absence nor distance can quell	F
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In the gloom of a cloudy November	G
They uttered the music of May	H
They kindled the perishing ember	G
Into fervour that could not decay	H
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Awaken o'er all my dear moorland	I
West wind in thy glory and pride	J
Oh call me from valley and lowland	I
To walk by the hill torrent's side	J
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It is swelled with the first snowy weather	G
The rocks they are icy and hoar	K
And sullenly waves the long heather	G
And the fern leaves are sunny no more	K
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There are no yellow stars on the mountain	L
The bluebells have long died away	H
From the brink of the moss bedded fountain	L
From the side of the wintry brae	H
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But lovelier than corn fields all waving	D
In emerald and vermeil and gold	M
Are the heights where the north wind is raving	D
And the crags where I wandered of old	M
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It was morning the bright sun was beaming	D
How sweetly it brought back to me	N
The time when nor labour nor dreaming	D
Broke the sleep of the happy and free	N
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But blithely we rose as the dawn heaven	L
Was melting to amber and blue	O
And swift were the wings to our feet given	L
As we traversed the meadows of dew	O
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For the moors For the moors where the short grass	P
Like velvet beneath us should lie	B
For the moors For the moors where each high pass	P
Rose sunny against the clear sky	B
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For the moors where the linnet was trilling	D
Its song on the old granite stone	Q
Where the lark the wild sky lark was filling	D
Every breast with delight like its own	Q
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What language can utter the feeling	D
Which rose when in exile afar	R
On the brow of a lonely hill kneeling	D
I saw the brown heath growing there	S
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It was scattered and stunted and told me	N
That soon even that would be gone	T
It whispered 'The grim walls enfold me	N
I have bloomed in my last summer's sun '	-
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But not the loved music whose waking	D
Makes the soul of the Swiss die away	H
Has a spell more adored and heartbreaking	D
Than for me in that blighted heath lay	H
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The spirit which bent 'neath its power	G
How it longed how it burned to be free	N
If I could have wept in that hour	G
Those tears had been heaven to me	N
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Well well the sad minutes are moving	D
Though loaded with trouble and pain	U
And some time the loved and the loving	D
Shall meet on the mountains again	V

Emily Jane Bronta

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