...like an infant's smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. And grey walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like...Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death. . . " The grave in which Shelley's ashes are buried lies near that of Keats in this beautiful spot....

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...an infant's smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. " And grey walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like...memory, doth stand Like flame transformed to marble." Before leaving the man and turning to his poems, I shall give one or two statements made by those who...

...an infant's smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. " And grey walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like...for his memory, doth stand Like flame transformed to marble.'1 Before leaving the man and turning to his poems, I shall give one or two statements made...

...Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread, " And gray walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds,...Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death, Welcoming him we lose with scarce extinguished breath. " Here pause : these graves are all too young...

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...Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead, A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. L. And one keen pyramid with wedge sublime, Pavilioning...Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death Welcoming him we lose with scarce extinguished breath. LI. Here pause : these graves are all too young...

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...Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread. And one keen pyramid with wedge sublime, Pavilioning...Have pitched in heaven's smile their camp of death, Welcoming him we lose with scarce extinguished breath. 51. Here pause. These graves are all too young...