".....the primroses and crocuses were hidden under windy drifts, the larks were silent, the young leaves of the early trees smitten and blackened. and dreary, and chill, and dismal, that morrow did creep over."
- Emily Brontë, "Wuthering Heights", Chapter 17 -
February Morning In Haworth, Brontë Country
Misty Winter Afternoon in Haworth, Brontë Country
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| Pre-Valentine's Day, Haworth, Brontë Country |
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| Church Street from the Brontë Parsonage Museum Garden |
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| The path behind the Brontë Parsonage Museum which the literary Brontë Sisters used on their frequent walks to the moors. |
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Haworth Station at dusk
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Crocuses At Cliffe Castle, Keighley
Some Dusky Gothic Impressions From Haworth, Brontë Country
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