【英文原著类】Poems(勃朗特姆姐妹诗集).pdf

POEMS
POEMS
CURRER, ELLIS, AND ACTON BELL.
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POEMS
POEMS BY CURRER BELL,
PILATE'S WIFE'S DREAM.
I've quench'd my lamp, I struck it in that start Which every limb
convulsed, I heard it fall-- The crash blent with my sleep, I saw depart Its
light, even as I woke, on yonder wall; Over against my bed, there shone a
gleam Strange, faint, and mingling also with my dream.
It sank, and I am wrapt in utter gloom; How far is night advanced, and
when will day Retinge the dusk and livid air with bloom, And fill this void
with warm, creative ray? Would I could sleep again till, clear and red,
Morning shall on the mountain-tops be spread!
I'd call my women, but to break their sleep, Because my own is broken,
were unjust; They've wrought all day, and well-earn'd slumbers steep
Their labours in forgetfulness, I trust; Let me my feverish watch with
patience bear, Thankful that none with me its sufferings share.
Yet, oh, for light! one ray would tranquillize My nerves, my pulses,
more than effort can; I'll draw my curtain and consult the skies: These
trembling stars at dead of night look wan, Wild, restless, strange, yet
cannot be more drear Than this my couch, shared by a nameless fear.
All black--one great cloud, drawn from east to west, Conceals the
heavens, but there are lights below; Torches burn in Jerusalem, and cast
On yonder stony mount a lurid glow. I see men station'd there, and
gleaming spears; A sound, too, from afar, invades my ears.
Dull, measured strokes of axe and hammer ring >From street to street,
not loud, but through the night Distinctly heard--and some strange spectral
thing Is now uprear'd--and, fix'd against the light Of the pale lamps,
defined upon that sky, It stands up like a column, straight and high.
I see it all--I know the dusky sign-- A cross on Calvary, which Jews
uprear While Romans watch; and when the dawn shall shine Pilate, to
judge the victim, will appear-- Pass sentence-yield Him up to crucify; And
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