<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=115635" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Coward Soul Is Mine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The following are the last lines my sister Emily ever wrote:-</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> No coward soul is mine,<br>No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere:<br> I see Heaven's glories shine,<br>And faith shines equal, arming me from fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> O God within my breast,<br>Almighty, ever-present Deity!<br> Life—that in me has rest,<br>As I—undying Life—have power in thee!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Vain are the thousand creeds<br>That move men's hearts: unutterably vain;<br> Worthless as withered weeds,<br>Or idlest froth amid the boundless main,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> To waken doubt in one<br>Holding so fast by thine infinity;<br> So surely anchored on<br>The stedfast rock of immortality.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> With wide-embracing love<br>Thy spirit animates eternal years,<br> Pervades and broods above,<br>Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates, and rears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Though earth and man were gone,<br>And suns and universes ceased to be,<br> And Thou were left alone,<br>Every existence would exist in Thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> There is not room for Death,<br>Nor atom that his might could render void:<br> Thou—THOU art Being and Breath,<br>And what THOU art may never be destroyed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Bront%C3%AB">Emily Brontë</a> from <i>Selections from the literary remains of Emily and Anne Brontë</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=115635" data-title="No Coward Soul Is Mine de Emily Brontë" data-description="The following are the last lines my sister Emily ever wrote:-/ No coward soul is mine,/No trembler in the world's storm-troubled sphere:/ I see Heaven's glories shine,/And faith shines equal, arming me from fear./ O God within my breast,/Almighty,..."></div> </div> </div>

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