Oh They have Robbed Me of The Hope
Read 'Oh They have Robbed Me of The Hope' by 'Anne Bronte' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Oh They have Robbed Me of The Hope by Anne Bronte
Oh, they have robbed me of the hope
My spirit held so dear;
They will not let me hear that voice
My soul delights to hear.
They will not let me see that face
I so delight to see;
And they have taken all thy smiles,
And all thy love from me.
Well, let them seize on all they can: --
One treasure still is mine, --
A heart that loves to think on thee,
And feels the worth of thine.
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.