'I dream of moor, and misty hill
Where evening gathers, dark and chill
What has 2022 worth revealing?'
Emily Bronte.
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Actually an excerpt from Faith And Despondency (1846):
"But, yet, even this tranquillity
Brings bitter, restless thoughts to me;
And, in the red fire's cheerful glow,
I think of deep glens, blocked with snow;
I dream of moor, and misty hill,
Where evening closes dark and chill;
For, lone, among the mountains cold,
Lie those that I have loved of old.
And my heart aches, in hopeless pain,
Exhausted with repinings vain,
That I shall greet them ne'er again!"
(In full here).
Regards,
FWD.