"Our b
Irth
Is but a sleep and a forgett
Ing;
The soul that r
Ises w
Ith us, our l
Ife"s star,
Hath had elsewhere
Its sett
Ing,
And cometh from afar;
Not
In ent
Ire forgetfulness,
And not
In utter nakedness,
But ra
Il
Ing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who
Is our home."
-W
Ill
Iam Wordsworth (1770-1850)