Charlotte Brontë
Yorkshire, England
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Apostasy

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THIS last denial of my faith,
Thou, solemn Priest, hast heard;
And, though upon my bed of death,
I call not back a word.
Point not to thy Madonna, Priest,­
Thy sightless saint of stone;
She cannot, from this burning breast,
Wring one repentant moan.

Thou say'st, that when a sinless child,
I duly bent the knee,
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* Sunprincess * 03 March 2016
..........a beautiful religious write...with a most lovely line ? ' That land and God and Faith are mine,
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