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Bronte, Emily - The Old Stoic
Identifier
000022
Type of Spiritual Experience
Background
she was dying from TB.
A description of the experience
The Old Stoic
Riches I hold in light esteem
And love I laugh to scorn
And lust of fame was but a dream
That vanished with the morn
And if I pray, the only prayer
That moves my lips for me
Is – 'leave the heart that now I bear
And give me liberty'
Yes, as my swift days near their goal
'Tis all that I implore
Through life and death, a chainless soul
With courage to endure.
The source of the experience
Bronte, EmilyConcepts, symbols and science items
Symbols
Science Items
Activities and commonsteps
Activities
Overloads
TuberculosisSuppressions
Believing in the spiritual worldLaudanum
Reducing desires
Squash the big I am
Commonsteps
CourageReferences
Emily Bronte - The Old Stoic