Let death between us be as naught,
A dried and vanished stream;
Your joy be the reality,
Our suffering life the dream.


An American Anthology 1787-1900 (1900)

Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes

Let death between us be as naught, A dried and vanished stream; Your joy be the reality, Our suffering life the dream.

Let death between us be as naught, A dried and vanished stream; Your joy be the reality, Our suffering life the dream.

Let death between us be as naught, A dried and vanished stream; Your joy be the reality, Our suffering life the dream.

Let death between us be as naught, A dried and vanished stream; Your joy be the reality, Our suffering life the dream.