anne bronte - home - jo wyatt lyrics
how brightly glistening in the sun
the woodland ivy plays!
while yonder beeches from their barks
reflect his silver rays
that sun surveys a lovely scene
from softly smiling skies;
and wildly through unnumbered trees
the wind of winter sighs:
now loud, it thunders o’er my head
and now in distance dies
but give me back my barren hills
where colder breezes rise:
where scarce the scattered, stunted trees
can yield an answering swell
but whеre a wilderness of hеath
returns the sound as well
for yonder garden, fair and wide
with groves of evergreen
long winding walks, and borders trim
and velvet lawns between;
restore to me that little spot
with gray walls compassed round
where knotted grass neglected lies
and weeds usurp the ground
though all around this mansion high
invites the foor to roam
and though the halls are fair within—
oh, give me back my home!
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