9. But thou and thine shall know no blight, Whatever fate on me may fall; For heaven in sunshine will requite The kind-and thee the most of all 10. Then let the ties of baffled love Be broken-thine will never break; Thy heart can feel-but will not move; Thy soul, though soft, will never shake. 11. And these, when all was lost beside, Were found and still are fixed in thee And bearing still a breast so tried, Earth is no desart-ev'n to me. 1. BRIGHT be the place of thy soul! No lovelier spirit than thine E'er burst from its mortal control, In the orbs of the blessed to shine. On earth thou wert all but divine, As thy soul shall immortally be; And our sorrow may cease to repine, When we know that thy God is with thee. 2. Light be the turf of thy tomb! May its verdure like emeralds be: There should not be the shadow of gloom, Young flowers and an evergreen tree For why should we mourn for the blest? |