BROWNINGGGG

May 05, 2007 21:25


The rain set early in tonight,
The sullen wind was soon awake,
It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
And did its worst to vex the lake:
I listened with heart fit to break.
When glided in Porphyria; straight
She shut the cold out and the storm,
And kneeled and made the cheerless grate
Blaze up, and all the cottage warm;
Which done, she rose, and from her ( Read more... )

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artsy_likerawrr May 8 2007, 20:43:47 UTC
porphyira's lover.
we had to read this too! when i got to that line i was like WTF?! creeeppyyy.

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