Brave Enough for Love – Jane Eyre

Things Beyond This Earth

Ensemble

Sympathies exist

Presentiments and signs

That baffle our mortal comprehension

To dream or to see

Or to feel or to hear

What seems not to be there

But such things exist

Things beyond this earth

Things beyond our sacred

Thoughts of heaven

These are the things that reason defies

But reason sometimes lies

Painting Her Portrait

Jane

What a fool I have been to wonder

If he might have a care for me

How insane the thought that you

Could be to him dear in any way

That a more absurd young girl has lived

I doubt that you could say!

You, a favorite of Mr. Rochester?

Gifted with the power?

Your logic’s fading by the hour

And to no avail, Jane!

Poor, blind puppy!

Had to go on dreaming

Had to try to give your life some meaning

Still you fail, Jane!

How dare you think that there’s a place

In his heart for you?

I’m painting my portrait

An absolute likeness

Faithful to illustrate

Every fine line

I’m mastering detail

Highlighting defects

Making a permanent mirror to see

All of the faults that lie hidden in me

I’m painting my portrait

It’s plain and uneven

Reminding me of what I am

What I must be

I’m leaving out nothing

No matter how painful

All of my flaws on display to be seen

Now my painting is done

I’ll start another

This one of her

And when I close my eyes

I clearly see her face

Capture her grace and poise

Fight back the tears and I’m

Painting her portrait

An absolute likeness

The loveliest face

The most delicate skin

A tribute to beauty

The perfect Miss Ingram

Omit neither diamond ring

Nor golden rose

Make her a lady of rank

Glistening satin

Oh, how she glows

Mix in your finest tints

Paint her dramatically

With all your sweetest hues

Sit here fanatically…

Painting our portraits

This one will live

All of her life as a governess

Just a lonely governess

This one will always be happy

And marry a man who will carry her away

And should you fancy

That he really loves you

Just compare the pictures

Two completely different mixtures

You should be ashamed, Jane

Why would he settle for a slave

When he could have a queen?

Jane, it’s foreseen, Jane!

Don’t even dare any more

To compare

Say a prayer

For your sorry soul

Jane!

In the Light of the Virgin Morning

Blanche

In the light of the virgin morning

I look out through a misty haze

The estate has an ancient beauty

Mother must appraise

As I stroll through the pinks and roses

As I savour the columbine

I am grateful for all he is

And what will one day all be mine

The perfect plan

If only I could love the man

But I’m not quite sure I can

Jane

In the light of the virgin morning

In the shade of the chestnut tree

If I leave this unhappy bliss

Where will my Eden be?

For I’ll miss this enchanted garden

Watching leaves as they turn to brown

Blanche

We will sell the estate, of course

And we will move to town

Jane

This is my fate

What more do I deserve?

I mustn’t stay

What purpose would it serve?

He doesn’t need me

His heart is blinded

Where will I go?

What star will light my way?

This is my home, oh God above I pray

The rock of ages will show me mercy

In the light of the virgin morning

 

Blanche

We’ll be admired and praised

I’ll know what happiness is

When I am his

I’ll be the star in his night

And I will shine

As a bride

By his side

Jane

In the light of the virgin morning

I am cursed in my hope of heaven

For I know I will always love him

 

Blanche

In the light of the virgin morning

I am blessed in my hope of heaven

For I know I will come to love him

The Gypsy

Rochester

I see a flame in the palm of your hand

Oh sister

You’re peevish and puny and spoiled and bland

Oh sister

You have no principles

You have no taste

Your education was truly a waste

Don’t be upset, girls, this has to be faced

Sweet sisters

I see a man in your future, my dear

Auspicious

But his claims of wealth and title I fear

Fictitious

You marry the scoundrel, and soon after that

You bear him a child and then you get fat

Lucky for you he leaves both of you flat

Dear lady

I see a journey you’re planning to take

Oh sister

Believe me, my child, it’s a fatal mistake

Oh sister

The road holds great danger

You’d better stay here

There’s someone you long to be close to, my dear

He’s not so far out of reach as you fear

Dear sister

Jane

And who might he be, mother?

Rochester

I’m getting tired of this masquerade

Oh sister

Do you forgive me for this odd charade

Dear sister…

The Proposal

Rochester

Jane…you are to undertake the education of the five daughters of Mrs. Dionysius O’Gall. At Bitternut Lodge, in Connaught, Ireland.

Jane

Ireland! I really must object…

Rochester

Jane, this is best

Jane

I don’t agree, sir.

Rochester

Jane, when you’re gone

I will miss our walks

Our little talks

The look of sunlight on your face

Soon to be a memory…

Jane, when you’re gone

I’ll miss your voice

And I’ll think of you

Out on the glen

You seemed so like a fairy then…

Jane

Such a distance, why so far sir?

Rochester

Oh, does that perturb you?

Jane

It’s a long way…

Rochester

Well, from what, Jane?

Why should that disturb you?

Jane, we’ve been friends…

Jane

It’s getting late, sir.

Rochester

Jane, what is wrong?

Jane

I must go in, sir.

Rochester

Jane, is that a tear that’s in your eye?

Jane

Yes, it is, and I cry because the pain

Because the grief

Is slowly turning to rage

I’m like a bird upon the brief

Who wishes she were never born into this cage

I know you think because I’m plain

That I feel nothing inside

If I were rich, if I were beautiful…

…then I should think I would make it as hard for you to leave me as it is for me to leave you. I love Thornfield and I grieve to leave it, for here I have talked, face to face, with what I reverence, what I delight in-with an original, a vigourous, an expanded mind- but I see the necissity of departure and it is like looking on the necessity of death.

Rochester

Where do you see the necessity?

Jane

In the shape of your bride.

Rochester

Jane, there is place for you

And Jane, it is here with me

To live in this house

To stand as my wife

Jane

What do you mean?

Rochester

Jane, you are my second self

And Jane, don’t you see the truth

That you are the heart of my life?

Jane

But what of Blanche?

Rochester

She’s gone, never to return

The gypsy told her that my wealth

Wasn’t half of my first claim

And Blanche Ingram, bless her heart

Took the bait, and not my name

I would not…I could never have married Blance Ingram. Because my equal is here, and my likeness.

Jane

Why did you make me believe you loved her?

Rochester

To make you jealous.

Jane

Why?

Rochester

Jane, to make you as in love with me

As I am in love with you,

Be my wife.

Say my name!

Jane

Edward…

Rochester

Will you marry me, Jane Eyre?

You mean more to me than life

What’s your answer?,br>

Tell me now!

Do you consent to be my wife?

God forgive me, you are not getting away from me!

If I had a string under my ribs

Knotted to you, connecting our frames

I’d be afraid that many a mile

Would sever the tie

And I would take to bleeding inwardly

Are you my savior, are you my saint

Protecting my soul

With communion and light?

Stand as my equal, be my reward

Slay custom and code

With love as your sword

Childish, slender creature

My hope of heaven lies

Inside your eyes

I hear you cherished voice

Across the moorland skies

Will I not guard and cherish you

As long as I shall live?

Will I not sanction you

With all the love my heart can give?

And I wash my hands

Of every youthful crime

Defy them all

God will give me time

And you will lead me, blind

Jane

Yes, sir. I will marry you.

Rochester

Childish slender creature

My hope of heaven lies

Inside your precious eyes

I hear you cherished voice

Across the moorland skies

Your youth and spirit

Gentle presence

Flies us up to heaven

Across the skies

Slip of a Girl

Mrs. Fairfax

I cannot believe it!

Adèle

What is it, Madame?

Mrs. Fairfax

He means to marry her…a governess!

A slip of a girl

No breeding, no brass

No kinship, no class

A slip of a girl

Who misplaces her grace

And disgraces her place

A slip of a girl

Who should settle for less

And confess a success

I’m outraged and appalled

Distressed and offended

Scandalized, mortified

Shocked and upended

Adèle

Is it true, mam’selle?

Jane

Yes, it is!

Mrs. Fairfax

You’re a slip of a girl

It is unlikely, I fear

He’s in love with you, dear

Jane

Mrs. Fairfax!

Mrs. Fairfax

A slip of a girl!

Would you marry him when

You’ve no knowledge of men?

A slip of girl

I would beg you to purge

Your unvirginal urge

I’m fretted and anxious

Concerned and disturbed

Upset, apprehensive

Harassed and perturbed!

Oh, Jane, you must be careful…

I remember in my youth

I thought the same as you,

But men, my dear, will break your heart

While swearing to be true.

Robert

From Mr. Rochester, Miss.

Jane

Thank you, Robert…

Mrs. Fairfax

But these are the Rochester jewels!

Jane

Oh, yes…

Mrs. Fairfax

To be worn by a governess?

I’m astonished, alarmed

Perplexed and dumbfounded

Bewildered, embarrassed

Amazed and astounded

Jane

I don’t know why he sent them. I told him I would not wear them.

Mrs. Fairfax

Not wear them? And who are you to say you will not wear jewels given to you by Mr. Edward Fairfax Rochester?

A slip of a girl

Whose form, I’ll be sworn

He should scorn to adorn

Jane

No, indeed, Mrs. Fairfax…

Mrs. Fairfax

A slip of a girl

Who’d be blessed, at the best

To be fetchingly dressed!

Jane

I shall not wear them!

Mrs. Fairfax

A slip of a girl

Who’ll do as she’s told

Or be wholly cajoled,

Laughable, impudent

Brazen, audacious

Saucy, impertinent

Bold and ungracious

Adèle

Ooh, voilà!

Robert

From the tailor at Milcote, Miss.

Jane

Oh, yes, thank you.

Mrs. Fairfax

So this is the dress?

Jane

Do you like it?

Mrs. Fairfax

Like it? Well, I…

I remember, long ago

When I wore such a dress…

He died, poor man, and broke my heart

Still broken, I confess

Jane

I’m very sorry to hear that, Mrs. Fairfax…

Mrs. Fairfax

A slip of a girl

Inspidly built

Ill-equipped, to the hilt

Jane

Mrs. Fairfax…

Mrs. Fairfax

You’re a slip of a girl

And I’ll bet he’ll not let

You be more than a pet

He’s twenty years older

Aesthetics won’t let it

Be more than a friendship

You’d better forget it

Jane

No, indeed, Mrs. Fairfax. Edward is young…

Mrs. Fairfax

Edward?

Jane

He’s young in his heart.

Mrs. Fairfax

Really?

Jane

He loves me, I’m sure.

Mrs. Fairfax

Oh, dear, I don’t know…

Jane

I solemnly swear…

Mrs. Fairfax

Love is a great thing…

Jane

Our love will endure

Mrs. Fairfax

Well, then…

I’m thrilled, I’m enchanted

Enraptured, excited

Gratified, tickled…

I trust I’m invited?

I’m charmed, I’m disarmed!

Jane Eyre, I’m delighted!

Sirens (Reprise)

Jane

What can I do, I feel his love

Would I be judged my God above

If I were to stay here by his side?

Surely there would be no blame

If I do not take his name

I’ll have his heart

But I’ll not be his bride

And we could sail away

Get lost at sea

Where we could lose ourselves

Where we are blind and free

For as sirens call the sailors

He calls to me

Lord, is this to be my worth?

I pray there was a reason for my birth

Is this what you would have me do?

Break my sacred vow to you?

Destroy the laws of heaven here on earth?

Jane

What can I do, I feel his love

Would I be judged by God above

If I am not there to hear his call?

Curse the passion, dim the flame

If I cannot take his name

I cannot take anything at all

Oh, let me sail away

And make this vow

That what my heart wants

I will not allow

For as sirens call the sailors…

 

Rochester

Jane, don’t you see

No one is injured

By this breach

Jane, don’t you see?

Our spring of life

You are my life

My second self

Oh, be my wife

My little eld

You are my Jane

Oh, say my name

Jane

He calls me now

Farewell, Good Angel

Rochester

Is this how you would leave me?

In ruin and despair?

My hope is quenched, my life is lost

Laid waste beyond repair

I was wrong when I decieved you

But there was no other way

Your character won’t let you

Live the lie mine must obey!

And I don’t mean to claim

That honour has been served

But why must I have eyes

To see you’re not there?

Why must I take one more breath?

Let lightening strike

That’s not the worst

Now that you’ve shattered my soul

I die accursed!

So farewell, good angel

Another day is done

I wrapped my life around you

And for a time, two fused as one

And God should strike me down

If you are truely gone

But why must I have eyes

To see you’re not there?

Why must I take one more breath?

Let lightning strike

That’s not the worst

I’d rather burn in Hell

Damning my sould to dwell

Lost in my pain

Than to live here on earth

Without my Jane!

My Maker

Jane

I see my maker

And my mind’s at rest

There will be no pain to feel

Only joy within my breast

I see his goodness

As he comes for me

Soon I’ll be exalted

And my sould will be set free

But I will not be blessed

I have stumbled in the face of God

And when I come to rest

He’ll know I have harmed

That which I love best

I see my maker

Peace has come so fast

I will be restored to him

We’ll be joined at last

Rain

Jane’s Memory

Rain falls from the sky

Fresh on my skin

Kisses my face

I drag myself up

Weary I walk

Guided by grace

There in the darkness

A flicker of light

Leading me onwards

Over the moors

To a road

A road winding slow

That leads to a house

A house that I know…

The Voice Across the Moors

St. John Rivers

In the light of the virgin evening

In the vale of a midnight blue

God has seen I’m at last rewarded

He has sent me to you

And I hear His divine commandments

And I sail His celestial sea

In the harmony of the heavens

He’s proclaimed to me

Jane, you must be a missionary wife

Jane, you will have a visionary life

The rock of ages is yours to lean on

Jane, you were formed

For labour, not love

Jane, show your faith

In the heavens above

For now I claim you

In holy marriage

Marry me, Jane Eyre. Let God and time show us the worth of our love.

Jane

If it were God’s will I should marry you, I could vow to it here and now!

St. John

Then pray. Pray for His guidance. He will show you the way.

Jane

What can I do now, my precious Lord?

Would this union be my best reward?

Is this why I’ve landed here

Frozen on his doorstep?

Is this part of your eternal plan?

Deep in my secret soul

Oh God, I pray

Show me the road to take

And light my way

Give me a sign, my Lord

And I will promise to obey

Rochester

Jane…
Jane…

Jane

I’ll go with him as his wife

Rochester

Jane…

Jane

If it’s Your will, I’ll obey

Rochester

Jane…

Jane

Oh, God! What is it?

Rochester

Jane…

Jane

Edward?

Rochester

Jane, Jane, Jane…

Jane

Edward! Edward! Where are you?

St. John

Jane, what is it? What do you hear?

Jane

Edward?

Rochester

Jane

Edward! Where are you? Wait for me!

Rochester

Jane!

Jane

I hear your cherished voice

Across the moorland skies

Poor Sister

Mason

My dear, I have brought you a lily today

For the roses were frail

And the petals fell away

The morning mist has kissed your grave

Rest now in sleep

Our secrets will keep

Till we speak again tomorrow

Jane

Mr. Mason?

Mason

Miss Eyre!

Jane

What happened here?

Mason

She set the flame

Although no one knows why

Poor sister

For she thought she could fly!

Sweet sister

Edward saved everyone else who was there

But got out too late for himself I declare

What happened to him

Well, it just isn’t fair

Poor Edward

Jane

God have mercy…

Mason

He’s still alive

But the dear man is blind

Jane

Dear master

Mason

And crippled in body

If not in his mind

Poor sister

Brave Enough for Love

Jane

Sir, I have come back to you

Content

Rochester

Great God! What delusion is this?

Jane

Ready to stand here by your side,

As you see fit…

Rochester

Is it Jane?

Jane

As your friend, or as your bride.

Rochester

My living Jane!

Jane

Sir, you are my second self

And I will be your hands

I’ll be your eyes

I am here

With my heart

Rochester

I can’t see, but I can feel…

How I’ve loved you, every day.

Jane

I’ve loved you stronger every day

How I’ve lived without your touch…

Rochester

How I’ve struggled to survive…

Both

…Only God above can say.

Rochester

Am I hideous, Jane?

Jane

Very, sir. You always were you know.

Rochester

I see the wickedness is still within you.

But is it really you, Jane? Are you come back to me?

Jane

I am!

Rochester

And you are not dead in some ditch, or an outcast among strangers?

Jane

No, sir! I am an independent woman now!

Rochester

And independent woman?

Jane

My aunt has died and left me her fortune

Rochester

Then you possess more wealth than I

What could I possibly offer?

I am no better

Than the old chestnut

Struck down by lightning

Its life cleft in two

For why should you marry

A blind man, a cripple

Tell me, Jane, what right do I have to you?

I prayed in the name of God

Don’t let Jane suffer

Don’t let her die

For three days, in my despair

I cried to heaven

Where is Jane Eyre?

Then, from my lips

Came a voice, came a name

I cried “Jane” from the depths

I called out

I cried “Jane”

Rochester and Jane

And I don’t know what happened

But I thought I heard you…

Jane

Did you speak these words out loud?

Rochester

I did. If anyone was listening, he would have thought me mad…I called out with such frantic energy.

Jane

And this was last Monday evening, just after susnet?

Rochester

Yes, but what followed is the strangest point. Where the voice came from, I cannot tell, but I know whose voice it was…And the voice replied…

Jane

Edward? Where are you? Wait for me!

Rochester

Yes, yes…but how could you know that?

Jane

The secrets of your heart

Are like the secrets of the house

They have finally been revealed

Rochester

There is no more to hide

I have looked death in the face

And though a part of me has died

Both

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love

Rochester

And now I have your hand

Jane

Clutching mine with all its might

Holding on for precious life

Rochester

The purifying flame

Has washed us clean of all our fears

Both

It was a miracle of God

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love

And when I heard your voice

Beyond the sky

I knew it was a sign from God above

One I could not deny

Jane

So, gentle audience, I married him. No woman was ever nearer to her mate than I am, ever more absolutely bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh.

Rochester

The secret of the flame

Is that there is no more to hide

It cures our blindness

And our pride

Both

And we’ll never lose faith

We will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love

Jane

Edward continued blind the first two years of our marriage, then, slowly, the sight in one eye began to return to him.

Ensemble

Forgiveness

Is the mightiest sword

Forgiveness…

 

Jane

And when our firstborn was placed into his arms, he coul see that the boy had inherited his own eyes, as they once were-large, brilliant and black.

Jane

On this occasion, we acknowledged with full hearts, that God had tempered judgement with mercy.

Rochester

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

Jane

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are…

Both

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love!

Rochester, Jane and Ensemble

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love!

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

And I know you’re afraid

I’m as scared as you are

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love

Jane

Brave enough for love!

All

Brave enough for love

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