On earth they see her grave and say:
‘She lies there till the judgment day;’
Nor dream, so limited their thought,
What miracles by love are wrought.
Printed by T. and A. Constable, Printers to His Majesty
at the Edinburgh University Press.
On earth they see her grave and say:
‘She lies there till the judgment day;’
Nor dream, so limited their thought,
What miracles by love are wrought.
Printed by T. and A. Constable, Printers to His Majesty
at the Edinburgh University Press.