For my spirit hath left her earthly home
And found a nobler dwelling,
Where the music of light is that of life,
And the starry harps are swelling.
The Golden Violet - Amenaïde - The Golden Violet (1827)
For my spirit hath left her earthly home
And found a nobler dwelling,
Where the music of light is that of life,
And the starry harps are swelling.
The Golden Violet - Amenaïde - The Golden Violet (1827)