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Emily Bronte Quote - Nonsense, do you imagine he has thought as much of you as you have of him?

Nonsense, do you imagine he has thought as much of you as you have of him?

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Shall Earth no more inspire thee, Thou lonely dreamer now?
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The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go.
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Good words,” I replied. “But deeds must prove it also; and after he is well, remember you don’t forget resolutions formed in the hour of fear.
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It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,’ he answered. ‘Kiss me again; and don’t let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer—but yours! How can I?
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You have left me so long to struggle against death, alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!
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I have fled my country and gone to the heather.
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