"If for instance the sentiment possessing for the moment the empire of our mind is sorrow, will not the genius sharpen the sorrow and the sorrow purify...

The hopes that, in my own heart sown,And cherished by such sun and rain,As Joy and transient Sorrow shed,Have ripened to a harvest there:
~ Charlotte Brontë ~












The hopes that, in my own heart sown,And cherished by such sun and rain,As Joy and transient Sorrow ...
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