“Thy little footsteps on the sandsOf a remote and lonely shore;The twinkling of thine infant hands,Where now the worm will feed no more;Thy mingled look of love and glee When we returned to gaze on thee— "—Shelley
“Thy little footsteps on the sandsOf a remote and lonely shore;The twinkling of thine infant hands,Where now the worm will feed no more;Thy mingled look of love and glee When we returned to gaze on thee— "—Shelley