And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divines — Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
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And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain;Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish,How could I seek the empty world again?

— Emily Brontë, Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell
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