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Ask'st thou of mine?—In solemn peace 'tis lying, Far o'er the deserts and the tombs away; 'Tis where I, too, am loved with love undying, And fond hearts wait my step—But where are they?

Ask where the earth's departed have their dwelling; Ask of the clouds, the stars, the trackless air! I know it not, yet trust the whisper, telling My lonely heart, that love unchanged is there.

And what is home, and where, but with the loving? Happy thou art, that so canst gaze on thine! My spirit feels but, in its weary roving, That with the dead, where'er they be, is mine.

Go to thy home, rejoicing son and brother! Bear in fresh gladness to the household scene! For me, too, watch the sister and the mother, I well believe—but dark seas roll between.