FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100   101   102   103  
104   105   106   107   108   109   110   111   112   113   114   115   116   117   118   119   120   121   122   123   124   125   126   127   128   >>   >|  
arkness, had drawn out of sight To solace unseen hemispheres, the soft night; And the dew of the dayspring benignly descended, And the fair morn to all things new sanction extended, In the smile of the East. And the lark soaring on, Lost in light, shook the dawn with a song from the sun. And the world laugh'd. It wanted but two rosy hours From the noon, when they pass'd through the thick passion flowers Of the little wild garden that dimpled before The small house where their carriage now stopp'd at Bigorre. And more fair than the flowers, more fresh than the dew, With her white morning robe flitting joyously through The dark shrubs with which the soft hillside was clothed, Alfred Vargrave perceived, where he paused, his betrothed. Matilda sprang to him, at once, with a face Of such sunny sweetness, such gladness, such grace, And radiant confidence, childlike delight, That his whole heart upbraided itself at that sight. And he murmur'd, or sigh'd, "O, how could I have stray'd From this sweet child, or suffer'd in aught to invade Her young claim on my life, though it were for an hour, The thought of another?" "Look up, my sweet flower!" He whisper'd her softly," my heart unto thee Is return'd, as returns to the rose the wild bee!" "And will wander no more?" laughed Matilda. "No more," He repeated. And, low to himself, "Yes, 'tis o'er! My course, too, is decided, Lucile! Was I blind To have dream'd that these clever Frenchwomen of mind Could satisfy simply a plain English heart, Or sympathize with it?" XXIV. And here the first part Of the drama is over. The curtain falls furl'd On the actors within it--the Heart, and the World. Woo'd and wooer have play'd with the riddle of life,-- Have they solved it? Appear! answer, Husband and Wife. XXV. Yet, ere bidding farewell to Lucile de Nevers, Hear her own heart's farewell in this letter of hers. THE COMTESSE DE NEVERS TO A FRIEND IN INDIA. "Once more, O my friend, to your arms and your heart, And the places of old... never, never to part! Once more to the palm, and the fountain! Onc
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100   101   102   103  
104   105   106   107   108   109   110   111   112   113   114   115   116   117   118   119   120   121   122   123   124   125   126   127   128   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

flowers

 

farewell

 

Lucile

 
Matilda
 
repeated
 

friend

 

decided

 

laughed

 
fountain
 

return


softly
 

flower

 

places

 

wander

 

returns

 

whisper

 

Frenchwomen

 

letter

 
riddle
 

Husband


answer

 

Nevers

 

solved

 

Appear

 

actors

 

COMTESSE

 

English

 

sympathize

 

FRIEND

 

simply


bidding

 

satisfy

 
curtain
 

thought

 

NEVERS

 

clever

 

wanted

 
carriage
 
dimpled
 

passion


garden

 
hemispheres
 

dayspring

 

benignly

 
descended
 
unseen
 

solace

 

arkness

 

soaring

 

things