Emily Bronte Quotes:
Ocupation: Novelist
Life: July 30, 1818 - December 19, 1848
Birthday: July 30
Death: December 19
She bounded before me, and returned to my side, and was off again like a young greyhound; and, at first, I found plenty of entertaiment in listening to the larks singing far and near; and enjoying the sweet, warm sunshine; and watching her, my pet, and my delight, with her golden ringlets flying loose behind, and her bright cheek, as soft and pure in its bloom, as a wild rose, and her eyes radiant with cloudless pleasure. She was a happy creautre, and an angel in those those days. It is a pity she could not stay content.
source: "Wuthering Heights". Book by Emily Bronte, 1847.
topic: Sweet, Eye, Angel, Her Eyes, Wild Roses, Greyhounds
