XII.

"There is a chamber far away

Where sleep the good and brave,

But a better place ye have named for me

Than by my father's grave.

For truth and right, 'gainst treason's might,

This hand has always striven,

And ye raise it up for a witness still

In the eye of earth and heaven.

Then nail my head on yonder tower--

Give every town a limb--

And God who made shall gather them.--

I go from you to Him!"{G}

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 56, Number 347, September, 1844 · 第 33 / 76 题