First Line: ART SMILED ON HIM, BUT ONE UNCHANGING FROWN Last Line: NAY! FOR HE GIVETH HIS BELOVED SLEEP! Subject(s): DEATH; SCULPTURE & SCULPTORS; DEAD, THE;
ART smiled on him, but one unchanging frown For all his days would churlish Fortune keep; Too soon we deemed he laid life's burden down. Nay! for He giveth His beloved sleep!
