Be near me
If anything, our writing are often reflective of our spiritual well-being, or under-being.
Be near me when my light is low
When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick
And tingle; and the heart is sick,
And all the wheels of Being slow.
Be near me when the sensuous frame
Is rack’d with pangs that conquer trust;
And Time; a maniac scattering dust,
And Life, a Fury slinging flame.
Be near me when my faith is dry,
And when the flies of latter spring,
That lay their eggs, and sting and sing
And weave their pretty cells and die.
Be near me when I fade away,
To point the term of human strife,
And on the low dark verge of life
The twilight of eternal day.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
'In Memoriam A.H.H.' is a long poem by the English poet Alfred, Lord Tennyson, and completed in 1849. It is a requiem for the poet's
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