Brave Enough for Love – Jane Eyre

Dream of a Child

Ensemble

Sympathies exist

Presentiments and signs

That baffle our

Mortal comprehension

To dream of to see

What seems not to be there

But such things exist

Things beyond this earth

Things beyond our sacred

Thoughts of heaven

These things are the things

That reason defies

But reason sometimes lies

Jane

I had a dream of a child

Hushed in my arms like a sparrow it slept

And in this dream of a child

Sometimes it ran from me, sometimes it wept

We sat on a gabled roof

I held this unknown child

The walls came crashing down around me

I watched her plunge into darkness…

I had a dream of a place

I stand in the ash of

A house torn apart

And in this dream there’s a face

A man without vision who sees with his heart

I see the man ride off

He won’t return for years

And as he rides, my feelings swim

The child screams, the light grows dim

God save the life of this child

Don’t let her lose 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 truely a waste

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

Sweet sisters

I see a man in your future, my girl

Dear lady

A penniless snake you mistake for an earl

Dear lady

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 feel you trembling

Oh sister

Happiness calls, but cannot get in

Oh sister

There’s someone you long for, but do not declare

You sit here alone in your darkest despair

Don’t think that he is at all unaware

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

Oh sister?

Second Self

Ensemble

In the light of the virgin evening…

I’d been gone for a month or so

But how long am I now to stay?

Where am I to go?

It is not to my house I travel

I do not have a home at all

For the master is soon to marry

And he does not think of me

Or know my grief

I might even feel relief

If he would take his wedding vow

So he could discover

He does not really love her

And he could feel the heartbreak I do now

Rochester

Jane, what a night!

Sweet summer air,

Have you grown attached to living here,

And that foolish child, Adele?

Jane

She is not so foolish

Rochester

You’ve been treated kindly here?

Jane

I would not deny it.

Rochester

Jane, what a shame

That you must move on.

Jane

Well, you said yourself

When I am wed

You will move away from here,

And I see it’s wisdom.

Jane

Then it’s true, sir,

You’re to marry?

Rochester

Yes, that’s right. Precisely.

Jane

Are you glad, sir? Are you happy?

Rochester

It will do quite nicely, Jane,

When you’re gone.

Jane

I’ll make arrangements…

Rochester

I’ll miss our walks.

Jane

…For my employment.

Rochester

No, leave that to me,

I have a place

That I think will suit you, Jane,

The five daughters of Mrs. Dionysius O’Gall. They need a governess at Bitternut Lodge, in Connaught, Ireland.

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

…And we’ve grown close.

Jane

I must go in, sir.

Rochester

Jane, is that a tear 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 a vigourous and expanded mine- but I see the necissity of departure and it is like looking on the necessity of death.

Rochester

Where do you see this 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

Jane, don’t you see the truth

That you are the heart of my life?

Jane

And what of Blanche Ingram?

Rochester

Janet…

I caused a rumour 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 not marry Blance Ingram, because my equal is here, and my likeness.

Jane

Then 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

Your youth and spirit fly us up to heaven

Open my window, drink from my well

Shower my bliss with your apricot smell

Are you an eagle, coming to nest

Or a swift, on the wing, with no need to rest?

Childish, slender creature

My hope of heaven lies

Inside your precious eyes

The flower of your heart

It blooms and never dies

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 fly us up to heaven

Ensemble

And the wind blew wild and free

Thunder crashed and lightening gleamed

The sky came down, or so it seemed

Then the great horse-chestnut tree

Was split in two by thunder’s spear

But I felt safe, I had no fear
Jane and Rochester

I will never lose faith

I will never lose heart

For you have restored my trust

Rochester

And I know you’re afraid…

Jane

I’m as scared as you are…

Both

But willing to be brave

Brave enough for love

Slip of a Girl

Mrs. Fairfax

I cannot believe it!

He means to marry her? A governess!

A slip of a girl

Who misplaces her grace

And disgraces he 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

Adele

Is it true, mam’selle?

Jane

Is what true, Adele?

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.

Servant

From Mr. Rochester

Jane

Oh, thank you.

Mrs. Fairfax

But these are the Rochester jewels!

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

A slip of a girl

Who’d be blessed, at the best

To be fetchingly dressed!

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

Adele

Ooh, voila!

Servant

From the tailor at Milcote, Miss.

Jane

Yes, thank you.

Mrs. Fairfax

So this is the dress?

Jane

Do you like it?

Mrs. Fairfax

Like it? Well…

I remember, long ago

When I wore such a dress…

He died, poor man, and broke my heart

Still broken, I confess

Jane

Oh, 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!

Farewell, Good Angel

Rochester

So farewell, good angel

Another day is done

I wrapped my life around you

And for a time, two fused as one

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!

It was not your frame I wanted

But the spirit underneath

Your virtue and your purity

Bite into me like teeth

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!

Morton/A Silence I Hear

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

I have heard His divine commandment

I have sailed His celestial sea

In the harmony of the heaven

He’s proclaimed to me

What He intends for our destiny

Jane, you’re to be my wife

The helpmeet of my life

This is the Lord’s decree

Jane, you should be a missionary wife

Jane, you could have a visionary life

The rock of ages is yours to lean on

Jane, we were formed

For labour, not love

Jane, show your faith

In your Saviour above

As now I claim you

Now I claim you

To be my wife

In name and heart

For God and Christ

Now and forever

For the rest of your life

Jane

Marriage? St. John, we are not formed for love, how can you talk to me of marriage? I am ready to go with you to India, but I must go free.

St. John

Do you think God will be happy with half an obligation?

Jane

Oh, I will give my heart to God. It is you who do not really want it.

St. John

Surely, enough love will follow after our marriage.

Jane

There’s a love that cannot be explained

A flame so bright it cannot be contained

You and I will never share

Such rare delights together

Don’t ask me how I know this to be true

St. John

Love is not the portrait

It’s the frame

Love is not the truth

It’s just the claim

What we should aspire to

Is far beyond mere passion

Let us kneel to feel God’s guiding hand

Jane

Speak to my secret soul

I am oppresed

I scorn his idea of love

But praise his quest

If I forsake half myself

Will the whole of me be blessed

St. John

God give her strength

To know the way

And to see Your will be done

Like a soldier to fight

‘Til the battle is won

Father, fill her with light

‘Til the whole of her be blessed

Rochester

Jane…Jane

Jane

I’ll go with him as his wife

If it’s the true will of God

Rochester

Jane…Jane

Jane

Oh, God! What is it?

Edward? Edward, where are you? Edward?

Edward, where are you? Wait for me!

Ensemble

There is a silence I hear

There is a presence I feel

Almost at hand

So nearly real

There is a clear rising moon

One distant church bell has tolled

There is a frost on the moon…

Jane

But I don’t feel the cold

Brave Enough for Love

Jane:

Sir, I have come back to you…

Rochester

Great god! What delusion is this?

Jane

Content,

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 managed to survive…

Both

…Only God above can say.

Rochester

Am I hideous, Jane?

Jane

Very, sir. You always were you know.

Rochester

Ha, ha! I see the wickedness is still within you.

Jane

But sir, I am an independent woman now!

My uncle has died and left me a fortune!

Rochester

Janet, a rich woman.

What now can I offer you?

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”

Both

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, they 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

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

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 am now married to Mr. Rochester. 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

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

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