Cold in the dust this perished heart may lie,
But that which warmed it once will never die!
That spark unburied in its mortal frame
With living light, eternal, and the same.
Thomas Campbell (1777-1844).
Cold in the dust this perished heart may lie,
But that which warmed it once will never die!
That spark unburied in its mortal frame
With living light, eternal, and the same.
Thomas Campbell (1777-1844).
Notes from the Compiler
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