Charlotte Bronte - An Extract of the Wife’s Will

Lyrics
'Duty commands?' 'Tis true' tis just; Thy slightest word I wholly trust Nor by request, nor faintest sigh Would I, to turn thy purpose, try; But, William hear my solemn vow Hear and confirm!with thee I go ' Distance and suffering,' did'st thou say? ' Danger by night, and toil by day?' Oh, idle words, and vain are these; Hear me! I cross with thee the seas Such risk as thou must meet and dare I thy true wife will duly share Passive, at home, I will not pine; Thy toils thy perils, shall be mine; Grant this and be hereafter paid By a warm heart's devoted aid: 'Tis granted with that yielding kiss Entered my soul unmingled bliss Thanks, William thanks! thy love has joy Pure undefiled with base alloy; 'Tis not a passion, false and blind Inspires, enchains, absorbs my mind; Worthy, I feel, art thou to be Loved with my perfect energy This evening, now, shall sweetly flow Lit by our clear fire's happy glow; And parting's peace—embittering fear Is warned, our hearts to come not near; For fate admits my soul's decree In bliss or bale to go with thee!
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- Charlotte Brontë