In Memoriam coverCHAPTER 127
CHAPTER 127

CHAPTER CXXVII

CHAPTER 127Visible text2 paragraphs
Dear friend, far off, my lost desire,
So far, so near in woe and weal;
O, loved the most when most I feel
There is a lower and a higher;
Known and unknown, human, divine!
Sweet human hand and lips and eye,
Dear heavenly friend that canst not die,
Mine, mine, for ever, ever mine!