My science-friend, my noblest woman-friend,
(Now buried in an English grave—and this a memory-leaf for
her dear sake,)
her dear sake,)
Ended our talk—”The sum, concluding all we know of old or
modern learning, intuitions deep,
modern learning, intuitions deep,
“Of all Geologies—Histories—of all Astronomy—of Evolution,
Metaphysics all,
Metaphysics all,
“Is, that we all are onward, onward, speeding slowly, surely
bettering,
bettering,
“Life, life an endless march, an endless army, (no halt, but it is
duly over,)
duly over,)
“The world, the race, the soul—in space and time the universes,
“All bound as is befitting each—all surely going somewhere.”