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Updated: May 28, 2025
After that I ne'er Beheld him, save when, for some childish fault, I was brought out for chastisement. O God! I feel my heart grow bitter at the thought. Let us away! away! MARQUIS. Nay, Carlos, nay, You must, you shall give all your sorrow vent, Let it have words! 'twill ease your o'erfraught heart.
'Give sorrow words, the grief that does not speak whispers the o'erfraught heart and bids it break." "Oh! that is a true word," sobbed Susan, "that is very true. Why a little of the lead seems to have dropped off my heart now I have spoken to you, sir." All the next week Susan bore up as bravely as she could, and did what Mr. Eden had bade her, and profited by his example.
Scott has written of it, a host of artists have painted its most attractive features, and many a poet has sung of the "Hall of wassail which has rung To the unquestioned baron's jest: Dim old chapel, where were hung Offerings of the o'erfraught breast; Moss-clad terrace, strangely still, Broken shaft and crumbling frieze Still as lips that used to fill With bugle-blasts the morning breeze."
Her fingers rest upon the chain which binds it to her neck, but the o'erfraught heart is still, the troubled, but unconscious head droops upon his shoulder, he lifts the chain from its resting-place, and withdraws the token from her heart.
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