Time brought resignation and a melancholy sweeter than common joy.
A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly.
May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you - haunt me, then.
I pray every night that I may live after him; because I would rather be miserable than that he should be — that proves I love him better than myself.
I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me.
Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.