... sound —there were guilt in the fame; Thl Wh Ch my cheek may impart The deep thought that dwells in that silence of heart. b l ef f °l our passion long for our peac-, e those hours—can their joy or their bitterness cease ? e repent—we abjure—we will break from our chain, e must-part—we must fly-to unite it again. ! thine be the gladness—and mine the guilt, *orgive me adored one—fly if thou wilt ...