Through pleasant paths, through dainty ways,
Love leads my feet;
Where beauty shines with living rays,
Soft, gentle, sweet;
...
IF, as they tell in stories old,
The waters of Pactolus roll’d
Over a sand of shifting gold;
...
"Death is to us change, not consummation."
Heart of Midlothian.
A change! no, surely, not a change,
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