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Z---------'s Dream Part 4
>> Anne Bronte <<
We paused to breathe a little space, Reclining on the heather brae; But still I gazed upon his face To watch the shadow pass away. I grasped his hand, and it was fled; -- A smile -- a laugh -- and all was well: -- Upon my breast he leant his head, And into graver talk we fell, -- More serious -- yet so blest did seem That calm communion then, That, when I found it but a dream, I longed to sleep again.
At first, remembrance slowly woke. Surprise, regret, successive rose, That love's strong cords should thus be broke And dearest friends turn deadliest foes. Then, like a cold, o'erwhelming flood Upon my soul it burst ------------ This heart had thirsted for his blood; This hand allayed that thirst! These eyes had watched, without a tear, His dying agony; These ears, unmoved, had heard his prayer; This tongue had cursed him suffering there, And mocked him bitterly!
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