John Bannister Tabb
Animula Vaga - Poem by John Bannister Tabb
Do quickly what thou hast to do;
For, till to dust again,
O coffin-worm, the temple fall,
A fledgling I remain.
Nay; till the utmost particle
Another form hath found,
Tho' plumed for the empyrean,
I flutter near the ground.
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