In all my past life I have done nothing either great or good.
Branwell BrontëMots clés accomplishments
Life is a downward journey; all concur in saying it carries us downhill.
Branwell BrontëMots clés life
I know only that it is time for me to be something when I am nothing.
Branwell BrontëIn the next world I could not be worse than I am in this.
Branwell BrontëMots clés despair
Fortune, how fickle and how vain thou art,
Branwell BrontëMots clés plays angria caractacus
Backward I look upon my life,
And see one waste of storm and strife,
One wrack of sorrows, hopes, and pain,
Vanishing to arise again!
That life has moved through evening, where
Continual shadows veiled my sphere;
From youth's horizon upward rolled
To life's meridian, dark and cold.
Mots clés angria
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