...morning sun-beams glow, " * The cold phosphoric fires decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " ' The green cold...above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of all but maiden hand : " ' Nor let my changed clay be spurn'd, " ' Nor for new guest that bed be made. " ' There will the...

...know ; ' ' ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " ' The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' ITpon its gravelly bed below; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. ! " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " 'The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of...

...shall know " ' Where runs, the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...glow, " ' The cold phosphoric fires decay. " ' That 'hat is the grave to Lucy shown, • The soil a pure and silver sand, she green cold moss above it...

...Lucy's self shall know ; Where runs the pure pellucid rill Upon its gravelly bed below. ' There violets on the borders blow, And insects their soft light...display, Till, as the morning sunbeams glow, The cold phosporic fires decay. In virgin earth, till then uniurn'd, There let my maiden form be laid, Nor let...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " 'The soil a pure and silver sand, " ' The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. ' ' ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " ' The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck^d of...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...phosphoric fires decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " The green cold moss above it grown, " ' Unpluck'd of...

...shall know ; " ' Where runs the pure pellucid rill " ' Upon its gravelly bed below ; " ' There violets on the borders blow, " ' And insects their soft light...the morning sun-beams glow, " ' The cold phosphoric 6res decay. " ' That is the grave to Lucy shown, " ' The soil a pure and silver sand, " The green cold...