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Stars


Oh, stars, and dreams and gentle night

Oh night and stars return
And hide me from the hostile light
That does not warm, but burn

That drains the blood of suffering men
Drinks tears, instead of dew
Let me sleep through his blinding reign
And only wake with you

~ Emily Brontë (1818 – 1848) , Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell, published 1846

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