Author Emily Brontë Cold, clear, and blue, the morning heavenExpands its arch on high;Cold, clear, and blue, Lake Werna's waterReflects that winter's sky.The moon has set, but Venus shinesSilent, silvery star, A Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments