Emily Jane Brontë - 'Fall, leaves, fall'

Emily Jane Brontë - 'Fall, leaves, fall'

Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; br Lengthen night and shorten day; br Every leaf speaks bliss to me br Fluttering from the autumn tree. br br I shall smile when wreaths of snow br Blossom where the rose should grow; br I shall sing when night's decay br Ushers in a drearier day.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:32

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