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Emily Brontë
Poems by Emily Jane Brontё
авторский сборник, первое издание
Язык издания: английский
Составитель: Владимир Щербаков
Екатеринбург: Ridero, 2026 г. (апрель)
Тираж: не указан
ISBN: 978-5-0069-8070-9
Тип обложки:
мягкая
Формат: 60x84/16 (145x200 мм)
Страниц: 242
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Описание:
Сборник стихов Эмили Бронте.
Содержание:
- Владимир Щербаков. От составителя (статья), стр. 10
- Poems by Emily Jane Brontё, стр. 15
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I know not how it falls on me…”) (стихотворение), стр. 17
- Emily Brontë. *** (“What winter floods, what streams of spring…”) (стихотворение), стр. 17
- Emily Brontë. *** (“O God of heaven! The dream of horror…”) (стихотворение), стр. 18
- Emily Brontë. Song (“Lord of Elbe, on Elbe hill...”) (стихотворение), стр. 20
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Cold, clear, and blue the morning heaven…”) (стихотворение), стр. 21
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The evening sun was sinking down…”) (стихотворение), стр. 22
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Loud without the wind was roaring…”) (стихотворение), стр. 23
- Emily Brontë. *** (“High waving heather ‘neath stormy blasts bending…”) (стихотворение), стр. 23
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The night of storms has past…”) (стихотворение), стр. 24
- Emily Brontë. To a Wreath of Snow (стихотворение), стр. 26
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The old church tower and garden wall…”) (стихотворение), стр. 27
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Redbreast, early in the morning…”) (стихотворение), стр. 28
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I saw thee, child, one summer day…”) (стихотворение), стр. 28
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The battle had passed from the height…”) (стихотворение), стр. 30
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Alone I sat; the summer day…”) (стихотворение), стр. 32
- Emily Brontë. Spellbound (стихотворение), стр. 33
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I’ll come when thou art saddest…”) (стихотворение), стр. 34
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I would have touched the heavenly key…”) (стихотворение), стр. 35
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Now trust a heart that trusts in you…”) (стихотворение), стр. 35
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Sleep brings no joy to me…”) (стихотворение), стр. 36
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Strong I stand, though I have borne…”) (стихотворение), стр. 37
- Emily Brontë. *** (“O Mother! I am not regretting…”) (стихотворение), стр. 38
- Emily Brontë. Song by Julius Angora (стихотворение), стр. 40
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The organ swells, the trumpets sound…”) (стихотворение), стр. 41
- Emily Brontë. *** (“A sudden chasm of ghastly light…”) (стихотворение), стр. 42
- Emily Brontë. Lines (“I die, but when the grave shall press...”) (стихотворение), стр. 44
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Sleep not, dream not; this bright day…”) (стихотворение), стр. 45
- Emily Brontë. Lines (“Far away is the land of rest –”) (стихотворение), стр. 46
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Why do I hate that lone green dell?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 47
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Weaned from life and flown away…”) (стихотворение), стр. 47
- Emily Brontë. *** (“There swept adown that dreary glen…”) (стихотворение), стр. 48
- Emily Brontë. *** (“None of my kindred now can tell…”) (стихотворение), стр. 49
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Darkness was overtraced on every face…”) (стихотворение), стр. 50
- Emily Brontë. *** (“O wander not so far away!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 50
- Emily Brontë. Gleneden’s Dream (стихотворение), стр. 51
- Emily Brontë. *** (“It’s over now; I’ve known it all…”) (стихотворение), стр. 54
- Emily Brontë. Song (“This shall be thy lullaby...”) (стихотворение), стр. 55
- Emily Brontë. *** (“ ‘Twas one of those dark, cloudy days…”) (стихотворение), стр. 56
- Emily Brontë. Douglas Ride (стихотворение), стр. 57
- Emily Brontë. Song (“Geraldine, the moon is shining...”) (стихотворение), стр. 58
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Where were ye all? and where wert thou?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 59
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Light up thy halls! ‘Tis closing day…”) (стихотворение), стр. 60
- Emily Brontë. *** (“O dream, where art thou now?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 62
- Emily Brontë. *** (“How still, how happy! These are words…”) (стихотворение), стр. 63
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The night was dark, yet winter breathed…”) (стихотворение), стр. 64
- Emily Brontë. Song (“King Julius left the south country...”) (стихотворение), стр. 66
- Emily Brontë. Lines by Claudia (стихотворение), стр. 67
- Emily Brontë. Lines (“The soft unclouded blue of air...”) (стихотворение), стр. 68
- Emily Brontë. Song (“O between distress and pleasure...”) (стихотворение), стр. 70
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Month after month, year after year…”) (стихотворение), стр. 72
- Emily Brontë. *** (“May flowers are opening…”) (стихотворение), стр. 72
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Heaven’s glory shone where he was laid…”) (стихотворение), стр. 73
- Emily Brontë. That Word “Never” (стихотворение), стр. 74
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I’ve been wandering in the greenwoods…”) (стихотворение), стр. 74
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Mild the mist upon the hill…”) (стихотворение), стр. 75
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The starry night shall tidings bring…”) (стихотворение), стр. 75
- Emily Brontë. *** (“There was a time when my cheek burned…”) (стихотворение), стр. 76
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The wind was rough which tore…”) (стихотворение), стр. 78
- Emily Brontë. The Absent One (стихотворение), стр. 78
- Emily Brontë. To the Bluebell (стихотворение), стр. 80
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The busy day has hurried by…”) (стихотворение), стр. 80
- Emily Brontë. *** (“And now the house-dog stretched once more…”) (стихотворение), стр. 82
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Come hither, child; who gifted thee…”) (стихотворение), стр. 84
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I am the only being whose doom…”) (стихотворение), стр. 85
- Emily Brontë. *** (“How long will you remain? The midnight hour…”) (стихотворение), стр. 86
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Fair sinks the summer evening now…”) (стихотворение), стр. 87
- Emily Brontë. *** (“The wind I hear it sighing…”) (стихотворение), стр. 88
- Emily Brontë. *** (“That wind, I used to hear it swelling…”) (стихотворение), стр. 89
- Emily Brontë. Farewell to Alexandria (стихотворение), стр. 90
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Tis moonlight, summer moonlight…”) (стихотворение), стр. 91
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Companions all day long we’ve stood…”) (стихотворение), стр. 92
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Thy sun is near meridian height…”) (стихотворение), стр. 93
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Far, far is mirth withdrawn…”) (стихотворение), стр. 96
- Emily Brontë. *** (“It is too late to call thee now…”) (стихотворение), стр. 97
- Emily Brontë. *** (“If grief for grief can touch thee…”) (стихотворение), стр. 98
- Emily Brontë. Retirement (стихотворение), стр. 98
- Emily Brontë. *** (“It was the autumn of the year…”) (стихотворение), стр. 99
- Emily Brontë. Despondency (стихотворение), стр. 100
- Emily Brontë. Geraldine (стихотворение), стр. 102
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I see around me piteous tombstones grey…”) (стихотворение), стр. 104
- Emily Brontë. *** (“And like myself lone, wholly lone…”) (стихотворение), стр. 105
- Emily Brontë. Rosina (стихотворение), стр. 106
- Emily Brontë. *** (“In the same place, when nature wore…”) (стихотворение), стр. 109
- Emily Brontë. Aspin Castle (стихотворение), стр. 111
- Emily Brontë. On the Fall of Zalona (стихотворение), стр. 114
- Emily Brontë. Grave in the Ocean (стихотворение), стр. 117
- Emily Brontë. A Serenade (стихотворение), стр. 119
- Emily Brontë. *** (“At such a time, in such a spot…”) (стихотворение), стр. 120
- Emily Brontë. Roderic (стихотворение), стр. 121
- Emily Brontë. Death (стихотворение), стр. 122
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Twas yesterday at early dawn…”) (стихотворение), стр. 124
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Had there been falsehood in my breast…”) (стихотворение), стр. 125
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Why ask to know what date, what clime?..”) (стихотворение), стр. 126
- Emily Brontë. *** (“This summer wind with thee and me…”) (стихотворение), стр. 127
- Emily Brontë. At Castle Wood (стихотворение), стр. 128
- Emily Brontë. A Prayer (стихотворение), стр. 129
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Were they shepherds, who sat all day…”) (поэма), стр. 129
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Rosina, this had never been…”) (стихотворение), стр. 141
- Emily Brontë. A Day-Dream (стихотворение), стр. 142
- Emily Brontë. The Philosopher (стихотворение), стр. 146
- Emily Brontë. Confidence (стихотворение), стр. 147
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I know that to-night the wind it is sighing…”) (стихотворение), стр. 148
- Emily Brontë. *** (“A thousand sounds of happiness…”) (стихотворение), стр. 149
- Emily Brontë. Remembrance (стихотворение), стр. 150
- Emily Brontë. Faith and Despondency (стихотворение), стр. 152
- Emily Brontë. Stars (стихотворение), стр. 154
- Emily Brontë. A Death Scene (стихотворение), стр. 156
- Emily Brontë. Song (“The linnet in the rocky dells...”) (стихотворение), стр. 158
- Emily Brontë. Anticipation (стихотворение), стр. 159
- Emily Brontë. The Prisoner (стихотворение), стр. 161
- Emily Brontë. Hope (стихотворение), стр. 165
- Emily Brontë. To Imagination (стихотворение), стр. 166
- Emily Brontë. How clear she shines (стихотворение), стр. 167
- Emily Brontë. Sympathy (стихотворение), стр. 169
- Emily Brontë. Plead for Me (стихотворение), стр. 170
- Emily Brontë. Self-Interrogation (стихотворение), стр. 172
- Emily Brontë. Stanzas to — - - (стихотворение), стр. 173
- Emily Brontë. Honour’s Martyr (стихотворение), стр. 174
- Emily Brontë. Stanzas (“I’ll not weep that thou art going to leave me...”) (стихотворение), стр. 177
- Emily Brontë. My Comforter (стихотворение), стр. 178
- Emily Brontë. The Old Stoic (стихотворение), стр. 179
- Emily Brontë. *** (“A little while, a little while…”) (стихотворение), стр. 180
- Emily Brontë. The Bluebell (стихотворение), стр. 182
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Loud without the wind was roaring…”) (стихотворение), стр. 184
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Shall earth no more inspire thee…”) (стихотворение), стр. 186
- Emily Brontë. The Night-Wind (стихотворение), стр. 187
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Aye – there it is! it wakes to-night…”) (стихотворение), стр. 189
- Emily Brontë. Love and Friendship (стихотворение), стр. 191
- Emily Brontë. The Elder’s Rebuke (стихотворение), стр. 192
- Emily Brontë. The Wanderer from the Fold (стихотворение), стр. 193
- Emily Brontë. Warning and Reply (стихотворение), стр. 195
- Emily Brontë. Last Words (стихотворение), стр. 196
- Emily Brontë. The Lady to Her Guitar (стихотворение), стр. 197
- Emily Brontë. The Two Children (стихотворение), стр. 198
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Child of delight, with sun-bright hair…”) (стихотворение), стр. 199
- Emily Brontë. The Visionary (стихотворение), стр. 200
- Emily Brontë. Encouragement (стихотворение), стр. 201
- Emily Brontë. Stanzas (“Often rebuked, yet always back returning...”) (стихотворение), стр. 202
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Tell me, tell me, smiling child…”) (стихотворение), стр. 203
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Come walk with me…”) (стихотворение), стр. 204
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I’m standing in the forest now…”) (стихотворение), стр. 205
- Emily Brontë. *** (“O hinder me by no delay!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 207
- Emily Brontë. *** (“It was night, and on the mountains…”) (стихотворение), стр. 209
- Emily Brontë. *** (“And first an hour of mournful musing…”) (стихотворение), стр. 209
- Emily Brontë. Song (“What rider up Gobeloin’s glen...”) (стихотворение), стр. 210
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Yes, holy be thy resting-place…”) (стихотворение), стр. 213
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Bitterly, deeply I’ve drunk of thy woe…”) (стихотворение), стр. 214
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Its faded buds already lie…”) (стихотворение), стр. 215
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Oh might my footsteps find a rest!..”) (стихотворение), стр. 216
- Emily Brontë. *** (“All her tresses backward strayed…”) (стихотворение), стр. 218
- Emily Brontë. *** (“On its bending stalk a bonny flower…”) (стихотворение), стр. 220
- Emily Brontë. *** (“His land may burst the galling chain…”) (стихотворение), стр. 222
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Harp of wild and dream-like strain…”) (стихотворение), стр. 223
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Start not! upon the minster wall…”) (стихотворение), стр. 223
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Through the hours of yesternight…”) (стихотворение), стр. 224
- Emily Brontë. *** (“In dungeons dark I cannot sing…”) (стихотворение), стр. 224
- Emily Brontë. *** (“When days of beauty deck the vale…”) (стихотворение), стр. 225
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Still beside that dreary water…”) (стихотворение), стр. 225
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away…”) (стихотворение), стр. 226
- Emily Brontë. *** (“All day I’ve toiled, but not with pain…”) (стихотворение), стр. 226
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Ladybird! ladybird! fly away home…”) (поэма), стр. 227
- Emily Brontë. *** (“That dreary lake, that moonlight sky…”) (стихотворение), стр. 232
- Emily Brontë. *** (“She dried her tears and they did smile…”) (стихотворение), стр. 232
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I’m happiest now when most away…”) (стихотворение), стр. 233
- Emily Brontë. *** (“All hushed and still within the house…”) (стихотворение), стр. 233
- Emily Brontë. *** (“I do not see myself again…”) (стихотворение), стр. 234
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Shed no tears o’er that tomb…”) (стихотворение), стр. 236
- Emily Brontë. The Moors (стихотворение), стр. 237
- Emily Brontë. *** (“Here am I standing lonely ’neath…”) (стихотворение), стр. 239
- Emily Brontë. *** (“One pause upon the brink of life…”) (стихотворение), стр. 239
- Emily Brontë. *** (“No coward soul is mine…”) (стихотворение), стр. 240
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