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And this (feather) - I should know it among a thousand - it's a lapwing's. Bonny bird; wheeling over our heads in the middle of the moor. It wanted to get to its nest, for the clouds had touched the swells, and it felt rain coming...'
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Wuthering Heights: Emily Brontë
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23rd September 1848: In Yorkshire folklore, a presence universally acknowledged as ominous was a phantom black dog, thought to be an augury of disaster for the witness, called a gytrash. Did Branwell see the apparition under the window of the room where he lay dying?
So hopeless is the world without;
The world within I doubly prize;
Thy world, where guile, and hate, and doubt,
And cold suspicion never rise;
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Poem: Emily Brontë: 3rd September 1844
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Artwork: WorldWithin by EmilyInGondal
Bright are the fires in the lonely home
Weeks of wild delirium past -
Weeks of fevered pain,
Rest from suffering comes at last -
Reason dawns again -
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Poem: Emily Brontë: 1st September 1841
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Artwork: WalkInDreams by EmilyInGondal
The starry night shall tidings bring
Go out upon the breezy moor
Watch for a bird with sable wing
And break and talons dripping gore
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Poem: Emily Brontë
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Artwork: OwlStart by EmilyInGondal
12th July 1837: As detailed in my diary paper of 26th June 1837: '...the Emperors and Empresses are preparing to depart from Gaaldine to Gondal to prepare for the coronation which will be on the 12th July...'
'Tis moonlight summer moonlight
All soft and still and fair
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere
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Poem: Emily Brontë: 19th May 1840:
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Artwork: FairEvening by EmilyInGondal
There shines the moon, at noon of night -
Vision of glory - Dream of light!
Holy as heaven - undimmed and pure,
Looking down on the lonely moor -
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Poem: Emily Brontë: 6th March 1837
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Artwork: NightLeaves by EmilyInGondal