Charlotte Brontë (early 1845)
[Written shortly after Charlotte's return from Brussels, this poem explores her feelings for Monsieur Heger, her teacher in Brussels, a married man. This poem hints strongly at her apparent desire for M. Heger to be dominant over her.]
At First I Did Attention Give
At first I did attention give
Observance - deep esteem
His frown I failed not to forgive
His smile - a boon to deem
Attention rose to interest soon
Respect to homage changed
The smile became a valued boon
The frown like grief estranged
The interest ceased not with his voice
The homage tracked him near
Obedience was my heart's free choice
Whatere his word severe
His praise unfrequent - favour rare
Unduly precious grew
And too much power - a haunting fear
Around his anger threw -
His coming was my hope each day
His parting was my pain!
The chance that did his steps delay
Was ice in every vein
I gave entire affection now
I gave devotion sure
And strongly took root and fast did grow
One mighty feeling more
The truest love that ever heart
Felt at its kindled core
Through every vein with quickened start
A tide of life did pour
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