Jane, watching from the side, thought ‘Oh, goody,’ in a childish sort of way. It was going to be all right. The way he had looked at her was most promising. By our first strange and fatal interview…she said to herself.
ELEGY XVII.
ELEGY ON HIS MISTRESS.
by John Donne
By our first strange and fatal interview,
By all desires which thereof did ensue,
By our long starving hopes, by that remorse
Which my words masculine persuasive force
Begot in thee, and by the memory
Of hurts, which spies and rivals threaten'd me,
I calmly beg. But by thy father's wrath,
