No coward soul is mine….

No coward soul is mine
No trembler in the world’s storm-troubled sphere
I see Heaven’s glories shine
And Faith shines equal arming me from Fear

0 God within my breast
Almighty ever-present Deity
Life, that in me hast rest
As I Undying Life, have power in Thee!

Vain are the thousand creeds
That move men’s hearts, unutterably vain,
Worthless as withered weeds
Or idlest froth amid the boundless main

To waken doubt in one
Holding so fast by thy infinity
So surely anchored on
The steadfast rock of Immortality

With wide-embracing love
Thy spirit animates eternal years
Pervades and broods above,
Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates and rears

Though Earth and moon were gone
And suns and universes ceased to be
And thou wert left alone
Every Existence would exist in thee

There is not room for Death
Nor atom that his might could render void
Since thou art Being and Breath
And what thou art may never be destroyed.

Emily bronte- (Jan. 2, 1846)

Emily bronte penned her works under the pseudonym ‘Ellis Bell(e)’ and her works reflect her energy, compassion and independence,she took on the patriarchal values that were prevalent in England during her era. Her works did not receive much appreciation while she lived,its only after her death that her work ‘Wuthering heights’ was much appreciated and to date its considered a great classic.

Credits: acadamic.brooklyn.edu for the poem

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