Penistone Hill, Haworth, Brontë Country, Autumn 2016
"Come, sit down on this sunny stone;
'Tis wintry light o'er flowerless moors
But sit - for we are all alone
And clear expand heaven's breathless shores."
~ Emily Jane Brontë ~
"Come, sit down on this sunny stone;
'Tis wintry light o'er flowerless moors
But sit - for we are all alone
And clear expand heaven's breathless shores."
~ Emily Jane Brontë ~
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