And where is truth? On tombs? for such to thee
Has been my heart—and thy dead memory
Has lain from childhood, many a changeful year,
Unchangingly preserved and buried there.
Where is truth. Unchangingly preserved and buried there... very good poem. tony
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thy dead memory Has lain from childhood, many a changeful year, Unchangingly preserved and buried there. very fine poem. tony