Like Wine Through Water, All hushed and still within the house Without

All hushed and still within the house
Without — all wind and driving rain.
But something whispers to my mind
Through rain and through the wailing wind:

Never again.
Never again? Why not again?
Memory has power as real as thine.

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—	All Hushed And Still Within The House, Emily Brontë

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'I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind.'
- Emily Brontë