{"id":4059,"date":"2014-03-09T17:18:20","date_gmt":"2014-03-09T15:18:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4059"},"modified":"2014-03-09T18:04:16","modified_gmt":"2014-03-09T16:04:16","slug":"i-am-the-only-being-whose-doom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4059","title":{"rendered":"I Am the Only Being Whose Doom"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a title=\"emily\" href=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/emily.jpg\" rel=\"prettyPhoto-img\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-4060\" alt=\"emily\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/emily.jpg\" width=\"464\" height=\"241\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">I Am the Only Being Whose Doom<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0I am the only being whose doom<br \/>No tongue would ask, no eye would mourn;<br \/>I never caused a thought of gloom,<br \/>A smile of joy, since I was born.<\/p>\n<p>In secret pleasure, secret tears,<br \/>This changeful life has slipped away,<br \/>As friendless after eighteen years,<br \/>As lone as on my natal day.<\/p>\n<p>There have been times I cannot hide,<br \/>There have been times when this was drear,<br \/>When my sad soul forgot its pride<br \/>And longed for one to love me here.<\/p>\n<p>But those were in the early glow<br \/>Of feelings since subdued by care;<br \/>And they have died so long ago,<br \/>I hardly now believe they were.<\/p>\n<p>First melted off the hope of youth,<br \/>Then fancy\u2019s rainbow fast withdrew;<br \/>And then experience told me truth<br \/>In mortal bosoms never grew.<\/p>\n<p>\u2019Twas grief enough to think mankind<br \/>All hollow, servile, insincere;<br \/>But worse to trust to my own mind<br \/>And find the same corruption there.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Emily Bront\u00eb<\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4059","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-classic-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4059","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4059"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4059\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4062,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4059\/revisions\/4062"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4059"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4059"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4059"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}