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1809–1893

A WISH.

Fanny Kemble

Let me not die for ever when I'm laid In the cold earth! but let my memory Live still among ye, like the evening shade, That o'er the sinking day steals placidly.

Let me not be forgotten! though the knell Has tolled for me its solemn lullaby; Let me not be forgotten! though I dwell For ever now in death's obscurity.

Yet oh! upon the emblazoned leaf of fame, Trace not a record, not a line for me, But let the lips I loved oft breathe my name, And in your hearts enshrine my memory!

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