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A Wish.

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Let me not die for ever, when I'm gone          To the cold earth! but let my memory     Live like the gorgeous western light that shone          Over the clouds where sank day's majesty.     Let me not be forgotten! though the grave          Has clasped its hideous arms around my brow.     Let me not be forgotten! though the wave          Of time's dark current rolls above me now.     Yet not in tears remembered be my name;          Weep over those ye loved; for me, for me,     Give me the wreath of glory, and let fame          Over my tomb spread immortality!

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"Let me not die for ever, when I'm gone..."

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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