In Memoriam (Tennyson)/Canto 42

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3747282In Memoriam (Tennyson) — Canto XLII.Alfred Tennyson

xlii.

If Sleep and Death be truly one,

And every spirit's folded bloom
Thro' all its intervital gloom
In some long trance should slumber on;

Unconscious of the sliding hour,
Bare of the body, might it last,
And silent traces of the past
Be all the colour of the flower:

So then were nothing lost to man;
So that still garden of the souls
In many a figured leaf enrolls
The total world since life began:

And love will last as pure and whole
As when he loved me here in Time,
And at the spiritual prime
Rewaken with the dawning soul.