And where is truth? On tombs? for such to thee
Has been my heart--and thy dead memory
Has lain from childhood, many a changeful year,
Unchangingly preserved and buried there.
Fragment: The Sepulchre of Memory
Text and source
- Rights
- Public domain
- Source
- View original source
Poem A Day
One poem today. Another tomorrow.
Save this poem to your personal anthology and build a reading streak with a new classic each day.