William Wordsworth,
The White Doe of Rylstone : or…
(1815)
“ And the stern old Lord of Rylstone-hall, He was the proudest of them all! But now, his Child, with anguish pale, Upon the height walks to and fro; ’Tis well that she hath heard the tale,— Received the bitterness of woe: Dead are they, they were doomed to die; The Sons and Father all are dead, All dead save One; and Emily No more shall seek this Watch-tower high, To look far forth with anxious eye,— She is relieved from hope and dread, Though suffering in extremity. For she had hoped, had hoped and feared, Such rights did feeble nature claim ”
