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First Line: In my deep heart these chimes would still have rung
Last Line: In our weak virtues monuments to you.
Subject(s): Potter, Warwick (1872-1893)


In my deep heart these chimes would still have rung
To toll your passing, had you not been dead;
For time a sadder mask than death may spread
Over the face that ever should be young.
The bough that falls with all its trophies hung
Falls not too soon, but lays its flower-crowned head
Most royal in the dust, with no leaf shed
Unhallowed or unchiselled or unsung.
And though the after world will never hear
The happy name of one so gently true,
Nor chronicles write large this fatal year,
Yet we who loved you, though we be but few,
Keep you in whatsoe'er things are good, and rear
In our weak virtues monuments to you.





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