THE SOUL LIVES ON by Ralph Waldo Trine



Loving friends!
Be wise and dry straighway every weeping eye.
What you left upon the bier
is not worth a single tear.
'Tis a simple seashell,
One out of which the pearl has gone.
The shell was nothing, leave it there.
The pearl - the soul was all.
It lives on....

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