don't test me edna... i WILL weep
"BIA. shall I forget, then, when i am old, i ever was a child?
i tell you i shall never think of you
throughout my life, without such tenderness
as breaks the heart,—and i shall think of you
whenever i am most happy, whenever i am
most sad, whenever i see a beautiful thing.
you are a burning lamp to me, a flame
the wind cannot blow out, and i shall hold you
high in my hand against whatever darkness.
BEA. you are to me a silver bell in a tower.
and when it rings i know i am near home."
"BEA. the way you draw your gloves on is to me
more marvelous than the way the sun comes up!"