Soul, spark most precious of a flame divine,
 
 Immortal dweller in a frame that dies,
 
 Hush these alarms: for freedom shall be thine.
"The Dying Christian," in Littell's Living Age, 169
Soul, spark most precious of a flame divine,
 
 Immortal dweller in a frame that dies,
 
 Hush these alarms: for freedom shall be thine.
"The Dying Christian," in Littell's Living Age, 169