Monument to Emily Georgiana, Lady Winchilsea |
Jul. 24th, 2020|06:03 pm |
I When the knell rung for the dying soundeth for me and my corpse coldly is lying neath the green tree II When the turf strangers are heaping covers my breast Come not to gaze on me weeping I am at rest III All my life coldly and sadly The days have gone by I who dreamed wildly and madly am happy to die IV Long since my heart has been breaking Its pain is past A time has been set to its aching Peace comes at last. |
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