Aurora Leigh (excerpts)
[Book 1]
I am like,
They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows
Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth
Of delicate features, -- paler, near as grave ;
But then my mothers smile breaks up the whole,
And makes it better sometimes than itself.
So, nine full years, our days were hid with God
Among his mountains : I was just thirteen,
Still growing like the plants from unseen roots
In toied Springs, -- and suddenly awoke
To full life and life s needs and agonies,
With an interong, struggli beside
A stone-dead father. Life, struck sharp oh,
Makes awful lightning. His last word was, `Love --
`Love, my child, love, love ! -- (then he had doh grief)
`Love, my child. Ere I answered he was gone,
And none was left to love in all the world.
There, ended childhood. What succeeded
I recollect as, after fevers, men
Thread back the passage of delirium,
Missing the turn still, baffled by the door ;
Smooth endless days, notched here and there with k……（内容加载失败！）
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