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Poems
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Sympathy.
There should be no despair for you While nightly stars are burning; While evening pours its silent dew, And sunshine gilds the morning. There should be no despair—though tears May flow down like a river: Are not the best beloved of years Around your heart for ever?
They weep, you weep, it must be so; Winds sigh as you are sighing, And winter sheds its grief in snow Where Autumn’s leaves are lying: Yet, these revive, and from their fate Your fate cannot be parted: Then, journey on, if not elate, Still, NEVER broken-hearted!
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Chicago: Charlotte Brontë, "Sympathy.," Poems, ed. Keil, Heinrich, 1822-1894 and trans. Seaton, R. C. in Poems (New York: George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892), Original Sources, accessed September 17, 2024, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=CPX1PJYD1149B1L.
MLA: Brontë, Charlotte. "Sympathy." Poems, edited by Keil, Heinrich, 1822-1894, and translated by Seaton, R. C., in Poems, New York, George E. Wood, ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, Original Sources. 17 Sep. 2024. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=CPX1PJYD1149B1L.
Harvard: Brontë, C, 'Sympathy.' in Poems, ed. and trans. . cited in ""Death-bed"" edition, 1892, Poems, George E. Wood, New York. Original Sources, retrieved 17 September 2024, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=CPX1PJYD1149B1L.
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