Poetic Openings : Anne Bronte to Anne Bronte

Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Oh, They Have Robbed Me Of The Hope : First Line : Oh, they have robbed me of the hope
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Parting Address From Z.z. To A.e. : First Line : O weep not, love! each tear that springs
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Parting, The : First Line : 1
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Parting, The ( 2 ) : First Line : 1
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Past Days : First Line : Tis strange to think, there was a time

Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Penitent, The : First Line : I mourn with thee and yet rejoice
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Power Of Love : First Line : Love, indeed thy strength is mighty
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Retirement : First Line : O, let me be alone a while,
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Self Communion : First Line : The mist is resting on the hill;
Poet : Anne Bronte : Poem : Self-congratulation : First Line : Ellen, you were thoughtless once

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