A-livèn on, a child the seäme
In look, an' sheäpe, an' size, an' neäme.
THE YOUNG THAT DIED IN BEAUTY.
If souls should only sheen so bright
In heaven as in e'thly light,
An' nothèn better wer the ceäse,
How comely still, in sheäpe an' feäce,
Would many reach thik happy pleäce,—
The hopeful souls that in their prime