The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me And I cannot, cannot go.

-- Emily Jane Bronte

İngilizce Şiirim...

I wished for you a lot of years.... I am found you my eyes now... New hopes...new happiness awaits us.. For we a new life this...

My heart is filled with warmth for you... My thoughts are to fulfill you.. I will look into your eyes and say to you... I love you... I will die with you

You don't know my heart what warmth is has... But I live to them... When I look into your face than my heart is full of warmth... I wish you with me... I wish to die with you.

Kadir Aras

Heart! We will forget him! You and I - tonight! You may forget the warmth he gave I will forget the light!

When you have done, pray tell me That I may straight begin! Haste! lest while you're lagging I (may) remember him!

"Hope" is the thing with feathers - That perches in the soul - And sings the tune without the words - And never stops - at all -

And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard - And sore must be the storm - That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm

I've heard it in the chillest land - And on the strangest Sea - Yet - never - in Extremity, It asked a crumb of me.

"Umut" o tüylü şeydir - Ki ruha tüner - Ve şakır durur sözsüz bir ezgiyi- Ve hiç durmaz - hep öter -

Ve - Borada - en tatlı - duyulur sesi - Fırtına nice şiddetli olmalı - Ki yıldırsın bunca insanı ısıtan Bu küçük kuşu -

En soğuk ülkede işittim onu Ve en yabancı Denizde - Ama - ne Cefalar çekti de - yine İstemedi - tek kırıntımı bile.

I never saw a Moor. I never saw the Sea - Yet know I how the Heather looks And what a Billow be -

I never spoke with God Nor visited in Heaven Yet certain am I of the spot As if the Checks were given -