Thou wast all that to me, love,For which my soul did pine --A green isle in the sea, love,A fountain and a shrine,All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,And all the flowers were mine.Now all my days are trances,And all my nightly dreamsAre where thy grey eye glances,And where thy footstep gleams --In what ethereal dances,By what eternal streams!
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Nov 21, 18 11:39 PM
Dear Judith and Susan My Father n’ Law’s celebration of life was so much better than we had anticipated and the poem was so perfect! I’m so glad I found
Nov 09, 18 01:16 PM
My granddad was a fun loving man and always the focus of any party. To reflect his personality and to provide a gift for the mourners attending the funeral
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God knew you had reached your limits. And had truly done your best. To live by his commandments. And now was time for you to rest. Though tired from your
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