Charlotte Brontë

Handwritten Poems of Famous Authors

“Poets don’t draw. They unravel their handwriting and then tie it up again, but differently,” Jean Cocteau   Mary Shelley, “Absence” “Ah! he is gone — and I alone; How dark and dreary seems the time! ‘Tis Thus, when the glad sun is flown, Night rushes o’er the Indian clime.” The Frankenstein author wrote this heartbreaking poetic tribute to … Continue reading →