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

Mr. Mason

Miss. Eyre

What happened here

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

God have mercy

He's still alive

But the dear man is blind

Dear master

And crippled in body

If not in his mind

Poor sister