The Night is Darkening Around Me
Read 'The Night is Darkening Around Me' by 'Emily Brontë' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
The Night is Darkening Around Me by Emily Brontë
The night is darkening round me,
The wild winds coldly blow ;
But a tyrant spell has bound me,
And I cannot, cannot go.
The giant trees are bending
Their bare boughs weighed with snow ;
The storm is fast descending,
And yet I cannot go.
Clouds beyond clouds above me,
Wastes beyond wastes below ;
But nothing drear can move me :
I will not, cannot go.
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