Xii

Strength unto the weak is given, When their earthly bonds are riven; Ere the spirit is called away, Heaven begins its tranquil sway.

Life hath been unstained, and therefore Pleasant to look back upon; But there is not much to care for, When the light of love is gone.

Still, though love were twice as fleeting, Longeth she for one last greeting; If her eyes might only dwell Once on his, to say farewell