Tell Me, Tell Me, Smiling Child lyrics

by

Emily Brontë


Tell me, tell me, smiling child
What the past is like to thee?
"An autumn evening soft and mild
With a wind that sighs mournfully."

Tell me, what is the present hour?
"A green and flowery spray
Where a young bird sits gathering its power
To mount and fly away."

Tell me, tell me, what is the future, happy one?
"A sea beneath a cloudless sun;
A mighty, glorious, dazzling sea
Stretching into infinity
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