To be able to right so eloquently about her sibling's death, just days afterwards, is incredible. I doubt I'd be able to form more than simple sentences. Beautiful and heart-breaking.
What a lovely letter and reading. Thank you. I am sad for her sisters passing but also glad that she no longer is in pain and torment that tb could be. Her letter made my sad but happy, not the right word but another escapes me, that her sister is in a far better situation now....she did love her sister so much..
I only say, sweet is rest after Labour, and calm after Tempest, and repeat again and again and again that Emily knows that now. Yours sincerely, C. Bronte
Charlotte Brontë - honeymoon in Kilkee, Co Clare, Edna's county. Always wondered why she decided to honeymoon in so remote place at that time shortly after An Gorta Mór. Her father from an old Gaelic family had renounced all things Irish, was ashamed so her butchered the family name.
To be able to right so eloquently about her sibling's death, just days afterwards, is incredible. I doubt I'd be able to form more than simple sentences. Beautiful and heart-breaking.
That was lovely. She read that with the style and grace perfectly befitting the subject.
This was beautiful! Ms O’Brien read this wonderfully.
Wow. What a beautiful letter. It breaks my heart.
An exemplary example of the deeply human consolation offered by true literature, read with perfect inflection by the Sibyline Edna.
What a lovely letter and reading. Thank you. I am sad for her sisters passing but also glad that she no longer is in pain and torment that tb could be. Her letter made my sad but happy, not the right word but another escapes me, that her sister is in a far better situation now....she did love her sister so much..
That poor amazing family. I hope they are happy together in Heaven.
I only say, sweet is rest after Labour, and calm after Tempest, and repeat again and again and again that Emily knows that now.
Yours sincerely,
C. Bronte
Unable are the love to die for love is immortality….Emily Dickson ❤️ 🕊️🕊️
Charlotte Brontë - honeymoon in Kilkee, Co Clare, Edna's county. Always wondered why she decided to honeymoon in so remote place at that time shortly after An Gorta Mór. Her father from an old Gaelic family had renounced all things Irish, was ashamed so her butchered the family name.
Wow. No words.
And I thought Dickens could write.