Her coming was my hope each day,
Her parting was my pain;
The chance that did her steps delay
Was ice in every vein.
Jane Eyre, by Charlotte Bronte
Her coming was my hope each day,
Her parting was my pain;
The chance that did her steps delay
Was ice in every vein.
Jane Eyre, by Charlotte Bronte
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