In Memoriam. xv. Stanza 5.

[[632]]

And from his ashes may be made

The violet of his native land.[632:1]

In Memoriam. xviii. Stanza 1.

I do but sing because I must,

And pipe but as the linnets sing.[632:2]

In Memoriam. xxi. Stanza 6.

The shadow cloak'd from head to foot.

In Memoriam. xxiii. Stanza 1.