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ever captivated the fancy of an artist。
From beneath the chestnut trees ， there is an extensive view。 But
I remember that I have mentioned all this in a former letter， and have
described the tall mass of beech trees at the end ， and how the avenue
grows darker and darker as it winds its way among them， till it ends
in a gloomy recess， which has all the charm of a mysterious solitude。
I still remember the strange feeling of melancholy which came over me
the first time I entered that dark retreat， at bright midday。 I felt
some secret foreboding that it would， one day， be to me the scene of
some happiness or misery。
I had spent half an hour struggling between the contending thoughts
of going and returning， when I heard them ing up the terrace。 I ran
to meet them。 I trembled as I took her hand ， and kissed it。 As we reached
the top of the terrace， the moon rose from behind the wooded hill。 We
conversed on many subjects， and， without perceiving it， approached
the gloomy recess。 Charlotte entered， and sat down。 Albert seated himself
beside her。 I did the same， but my agitation did not suffer me to remain
long seated。 I got up ， and stood before her ， then walked backward
and forward ， and sat down again。 I was restless and miserable。 Charlotte
drew our attention to the beautiful effect of the moonlight ， which threw
a silver hue over the terrace in front of us， beyond the beech trees。
It was a glorious sight ， and was rendered more striking by the darkness
which surrounded the spot where we were。 We remained for some time silent，
when Charlotte observed ， 〃Whenever I walk by moonlight， it brings to
my remembrance all my beloved and departed friends， and I am filled with
thoughts of death and futurity。 We shall live again ， Werther！〃 she
continued ， with a firm but feeling voice； 〃but shall we know one another
again what do you think ？ what do you say？〃
〃Charlotte，〃 I said， as I took her hand in mine ， and my eyes filled
with tears， 〃we shall see each other again —— here and hereafter we
shall meet again。〃 I could say no more。 Why ， Wilhelm， should she put
this question to me ， just at the monent when the fear of our cruel separation
filled my heart ？
〃And oh ！ do those departed ones know how we are employed here ？
do they know when we are well and happy ？ do they know when we recall
their memories with the fondest love？ In the silent hour of evening the
shade of my mother hovers around me ； when seated in the midst of my
children， I see them assembled near me ， as they used to assemble near
her ； and then I raise my anxious eyes to heaven ， and wish she could
look down upon us ， and witness how I fulfil the promise I made to her
in her last moments ， to be a mother to her children。 With what emotion
do I then exclaim ， 'Pardon， dearest of mothers ， pardon me， if I
do not adequately supply your place ！ Alas ！ I do my utmost。 They are
clothed and fed ； and， still better ， they are loved and educated。
Could you but see ， sweet saint！ the peace and harmony that dwells amongst
us， you would glorify God with the warmest feelings of gratitude ， to
whom， in your last hour， you addressed such fervent prayers for our
happiness。'〃 Thus did she express herself ； but O Wilhelm！ who can do
justice to her language ？ how can cold and passionless words convey the
heavenly expressions of the spirit？ Albert interrupted her gently。 〃This
affects you too deeply， my dear Charlotte。 I know your soul dwells on
such recollections wlth intense delight ； but I implore—— 〃 〃O Albert！
〃 she continued ， 〃I am sure you do not forget the evenings when we three
used to sit at the little round table ， when papa was absent ， and the
little ones had retired。 You often had a good book with you ， but seldom
read it ； the conversation of that noble being was preferable to everything，
—— that beautiful ， bright ， gentle ， and yet ever…toiling woman。
God alone knows how I have supplicated with tears on my nightly couch ，
that I might be like her。〃
I threw myself at her feet， and， seizing her hand ， bedewed it
with a thousand tears。 〃Charlotte ！〃 I exclaimed ， 〃God's blessing and
your mother's spirit are upon you。〃 〃Oh ！ that you had known her ，〃
she said， with a warm pressure of the hand。 〃She was worthy of being
known to you。〃 I thought I should have fainted： never had I received
praise so flattering。 She continued ， 〃And yet she was doomed to die
in the flower of her youth， when her youngest child was scarcely six
months old。 Her illness was but short ， but she was calm and resigned
； and it was only for her children ， especially the youngest， that
she felt unhappy。 When her end drew nigh， she bade me bring them to her。
I obeyed。 The younger ones knew nothing of their approaching loss ， while
the elder ones were quite overe with grief。 They stood around the bed
； and she raised her feeble hands to heaven， and prayed over them ；
then， kissing them in turn ， she dismissed them ， and said to me ，
'Be you a mother to them。' I gave her my hand。 'You are promising much，
my child，' she said： 'a mother's fondness and a mother's care ！ I have
often witnessed ， by your tears of gratitude ， that you know what is
a mother's tenderness ： show it to your brothers and sisters ， and be
dutiful and faithful to your father as a wife ； you will be his fort。'
She inquired for him。 He had retired to conceal his intolerable anguish，
—— he was heartbroken ， 〃Albert， you were in the room。 She heard some
one moving： she inquired who it was， and desired you to approach。 She
surveyed us both with a look of posure and satisfaction， expressive
of her conviction that we should be happy ，—— happy with one another。〃
Albert fell upon her neck ， and kissed her ， and exclaimed， 〃We are
so， and we shall be so ！〃 Even Albert ， generally so tranquil， had
quite lost his posure； and I was excited beyond expression。
〃And such a being ，〃 She continued ， 〃was to leave us ， Werther！
Great God ， must we thus part with everything we hold dear in this w