maandag 19 december 2016

Some of the reactions on the social media about 19-12-1848, the date Emily Bronte died.


Nick Holland:
On 19th December 1848, Emily Brontë, in my opinion the author of the greatest novel ever written, died aged just thirty of tuberculosis. Emily can be a hard woman to pin down, incredibly shy and yet capable of incredibly powerful writing. A woman who shunned romance in real life, and whose most powerful love in life was for her sister Anne Brontë, and yet whose novel and poems are filled with romance. Read all: annebronte

    Brontë Parsonage       
December 19: in 1848, Emily Jane Brontë died in Haworth, aged 30. Her funeral card mistakenly stated she was 29.


A poem to mark the anniversary of Emily's death:
It was night and on the mountains
Fathoms deep the snow drifts lay
Streams and waterfalls and fountains...
Down in darkness stole away

Long ago the hopeless peasant
Left his sheep all buried there
Sheep that through the summer pleasant
He had watched with fondest care
Now no more a cheerful ranger
Following pathways known of yore
Sad he stood a wildered stranger
On his own unbounded moor

The History Press         

in 1848 writer Emily died. she was a crack shot w/ a rifle? \\

The Long Victorian         
Emily Brontë died (1818-1848). “She burned too bright for this world.”

Oxford Classics
1848: Emily Brontë dies of consumption at age 30, three months after having caught cold at her brother Branwell's funeral.

Write for Wellbeing  
That chainless soul, , died on this day 1848 age 30: “Riches I hold in light esteem,

Catherine Curzon 
Emily 's diary, 26th June 1837, showing her working alongside her sister, Anne. Emily died in 1848.


quickhistories     
Today 1848: Emily Bronte died. Review of WH: "How a human being could have attempted such a book...without committing suicide..is a mystery"

@classicpenguins
‘She burned too bright for this world’ – Emily Brontë, WUTHERING HEIGHTS


    Órfhlaith Foyle        
Emily Bronté died today 19 December 1848 'I wish I were a girl again, half-savage and hardy, and free.'

Ms. Hester  
Wuthering Heights still contains some of my most favorite romantic and gothic pieces


Write for Wellbeing   
That chainless soul, , died on this day 1848 age 30: “Riches I hold in light esteem,

“Riches I hold in light esteem,
And love I laugh to scorn,
And lust of fame was but a dream
That vanished with the morn....

And if I pray, the only prayer
That moves my lips for me
Is, 'Leave the heart that now I bear,
And give me liberty!'

Yes, as my swift days near their goal,
'Tis all that I implore -
In life and death, a chainless soul,
With courage to endure.”
― Emily Brontë


La Caída   
Un día como hoy perdimos a la gran Emily Brontë.


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