Charlotte Bronte - Parting

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Charlotte Bronte - Parting

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There's no use in weeping Though we are condemned to part: There's such a thing as keeping A remembrance in one's heart: There's such a thing as dwelling On the thought ourselves have nurs'd And with scorn and courage telling The world to do its worst We'll not let its follies grieve us We'll just take them as they come; And then every day will leave us A merry laugh for home When we've left each friend and brother When we're parted wide and far We will think of one another As even better than we are Every glorious sight above us Every pleasant sight beneath We'll connect with those that love us Whom we truly love till death! In the evening, when we're sitting By the fire perchance alone Then shall heart with warm heart meeting Give responsive tone for tone We can burst the bonds which chain us Which cold human hands have wrought And where none shall dare restrain us We can meet again, in thought So there's no use in weeping Bear a cheerful spirit still; Never doubt that Fate is keeping Future good for present ill!

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  • Charlotte Brontë