Send me up, not down
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A n g e l h e a r t
Elmwood Cemetery
Columbia, South Carolina
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Lord, I have loved Your sky,
Be it said against or for me,
Have loved it clear and high,
Or low and stormy;
Till I have reeled and stumbled
From looking up too much,
And fallen and been humbled
To wear a crutch.
My love for every Heaven
O'er which You, Lord, have lorded,
From number One to Seven,
Should be rewarded.
It may not give me hope
That when I am translated
My scalp will in the cope
Be constellated.
But if that seems to tend
To my undue renown,
At least it ought to send
Me up, not down.
~Robert Frost~
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