<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355376" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Regret (1846)</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, exulting 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><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=355376" data-title="Regret (1846) 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. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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