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a poem by Anne Bronte
My soul is awakened my spirit is soaring And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze For above and around me the wild wind is roaring Arousing the rapture of the earth and the seas
My soul is awakened my spirit is soaring And carried aloft on the wings of the breeze For above and around me the wild wind is roaring Arousing the rapture of the earth and the seas