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.