Charlotte seemed to be able to kept her“liberty of mind＂
Emily’s was “alive with fun” in Amherst
So why is all this weight on me like stone of atlas?
Virginia wonders and then left the party
Leaving confused men turning into silent tombstone
As she enter the room of her own
Voices of the world follow and made her almost breathless
She walked into the river
The water of early spring embraces her kindly
As she sleep in the gentle loneliness
Like a blessed child