“Hope” is the thing with feathers
“'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.”
Emily Dickinson
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Hope
FanfictionKathryn Roberts: Rude teenager who has given up on life, due to her parents tragic death but handsome Harry manages to slowly bring her back to life...But their love holds more dangers than they ought to know.
