And when she laughed aloud and free, The three fair fields that round him The gray old Sexton smiled. lay. 8. For she within his heart had crept, Himself he could not tell you why, But often he has almost wept Because he heard her cry. 9. All else to him appeared as dead, Awaiting but the shroud and pall; The church and tall church-spire at It seemed that to himself he said, hand, "I soon shall dig the graves of all." 10. And beast, and man, and home, and |