Long with us, now she leaves us; she has rest
Beneath our sacred sod:
A woman vowed to Good, whom all attest,
The daylight gift of God.
Long with us, now she leaves us; she has rest
Beneath our sacred sod:
A woman vowed to Good, whom all attest,
The daylight gift of God.

George Meredith (12 February 1828 – 18 May 1909) was an English novelist and poet of the Victorian era. He was nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature seven times. His novels are noted for their wit, brilliant dialogue, and aphoristic quality of language.…
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ILast night returning from my twilight walk
As Puritans they prominently wax,And none more kindly gives and takes hard knocks.
On the morning of May,Ere the children had entered my gate
With sagest craft Arachne workedHer web, and at a corner lurked,