And so the sorrow was only a dream
(As the sun uprises the dream departs);
And the false false sorrow did only seem,
And the true true joy came into our hearts.
I had so determin'd to be resign'd,
And to school myself to a patient mood,
That I felt a little ill-used to find
There was no occasion for being good.
But oh the joy, like the sweetest surprise,
With a light light heart and nothing to bear!