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det val, hjertans käraste att jag med fri vilja
och uppsät aldrig dissa reglar samtykt. Mine
foräldrer hafva väl min kropp i dette fangelset
insatt, men hjertät kan intet så snart från
verlden ater kalles!"
(I dare not confess to any other than to thee,
that I am not able to repeat my Ave Maria or
read my Paternoster, without calling thee to
mind. Nay, even in the mass itself thy comely
face appears, and our affectionate intercourse
recurs to me. It seems to me that I cannot
confess to any other human being – the Virgin
Mary, St. Bridget, and the whole host of heaven
will perhaps punish me for it. But thou knowest
well, my heart’s beloved, that I have never
consented with my free-will to these rules. My
parents, if is true, have placed my body in
this prison, but the heart cannot so soon be
weaned from the world)."
How touching is the distress of young hearts!
It offers itself to us from the mouldy
parchment, it resounds in old songs. Beg the
greyhaired old dame in the grass turf-house to sing to
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