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When, to their airy hall, my Fathers' voice |
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Shall call my spirit, joyful in their choice; |
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When, pois'd upon the gale, my form shall ride, |
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Or, dark in mist, descend the mountain's side; |
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Oh! may my shade behold no sculptur'd urns, |
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To mark the spot where earth to earth returns! |
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No lengthen'd scroll, no praise-encumber'd stone; |
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My 'epitaph' shall be my name alone: |
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If 'that' with honour fail to crown my clay, |
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Oh! may no other fame my deeds repay! |
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'That', only 'that', shall single out the spot; |
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By that remember'd, or with that forgot. |