Category: Bronte

No coward soul is mineNo trembler in the world’s storm-troubled sphere:I see Heaven’s glories shine,And Faith shines equal arming me from Fear. 4O God within my breast, Almighty ever-present Deity!Life – that in me hast rest,As I – Undying Life – have power in Thee! 8 Vain are the thousand creeds That move men’s hearts:…