Lenimina Laborum. 42. On a Young Tree Growing Near a Tomb, 1812. Tree! Tree! Tree! little Tree! Growing as thou dost grow, Thou shalt be high as the tomb When I shall be just as low! While I am returning to earth, Earth will be turning to thee; Of the very same earth I am Thy beautiful growth may be! And so, neither mistress nor friend need I crave. But shade my own relics, and show my own grave. |
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