12/14/13

A Farewell 


My fairest child, I have no song to give you; 
No lark could pipe to skies so dull and grey: 
Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you 
For every day. 

II 

Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; 
Do noble things, ...
And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever 
One grand, sweet song. 


Charles Kingsley 

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