<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Regret</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Long ago I wished to leave<br>"The house where I was born;"<br>Long ago I used to grieve,<br>My home seemed so forlorn.<br>In other years, its silent rooms<br>Were filled with haunting fears;<br>Now, their very memory comes<br>O'ercharged with tender tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life and marriage I have known.<br>Things once deemed so bright;<br>Now, how utterly is flown<br>Every ray of light!<br>'Mid the unknown sea, of life<br>I no blest isle have found;<br>At last, through all its wild wave's strife,<br>My bark is homeward bound.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell, dark and rolling deep!<br>Farewell, foreign shore!<br>Open, in unclouded sweep,<br>Thou glorious realm before!<br>Yet, though I had safely pass'd<br>That weary, vexed main,<br>One loved voice, through surge and blast<br>Could call me back again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though the soul's bright morning rose<br>O'er Paradise for me,<br>William! even from Heaven's repose<br>I'd turn, invoked by thee!<br>Storm nor surge should e'er arrest<br>My soul, exalting then:<br>All my heaven was once thy breast,<br>Would it were mine again!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charlotte+Bront%C3%AB">Charlotte Brontë</a> from <i>Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115516" data-title="Regret de Charlotte Brontë" data-description="Long ago I wished to leave/"The house where I was born;"/Long ago I used to grieve,/My home seemed so forlorn./In other years, its silent rooms/Were filled with haunting fears;/Now, their very memory comes/O'ercharged with tender tears./Life and m..."></div> </div> </div>

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