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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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I like that ancient Saxon phrase, which calls
The burial-ground God's-Acre! It is just;
It consecrates each grave within its walls,
And breathes a benison o'er the sleeping dust.
--
God's-Acre, st. 1 (1842)

 
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Life is real! Life is earnest!
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Was not spoken of the soul.

 
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