She Dried Her Tears

Roses, roses

Bulang mengambang

She Dried Her Tears

She dried her tears and they did smile,
To see her cheek's returning glow,

How little dreaming all the while;

That full heart throbbed to overflow.

With that sweet look and lively tone,

And bright eye shining all day,

They could not guess at the midnight lone;

How she would weep the time away.

(E Bronte)

Gambar bunga ros yang diambil di nursery bunga di tempatku.

Gambar bawah: Malam bulan terang di belakang rumah, menghadap timur. Silhouette di bahagian bawah ialah dari pokok kelapa jiran.