They spoke with cheerfulness, and seem’d to think,
Yet said not so - “Perhaps he will not sink:”
A sudden brightness in his look appear’d,
A sudden vigour in his voice was heard, -
She had been reading in the Book of Prayer,
And led him forth, and placed him in his chair;
Lively he seem’d, and spoke of all he knew,
The friendly many, and the favourite few;
Nor one that day did he to mind recall
But she has treasured, and she loves them all: