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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Poems by Bronte Sisters: Then let my winds caress thee
Thy comrade let me be:
Since nought beside can bless thee,
Return--and dwell with me.
Here again is the same mind in converse with a like abstraction.
"The Night-Wind," breathing through an open window, has visited
an ear which discerned language in its whispers.
THE NIGHT-WIND.
In summer's mellow midnight,
A cloudless moon shone through
Our open parlour window,
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