Show WHERE LIES THE LAND where lies the land I 1 asked in sorrow drowned tell me I 1 pray where the enchanted ground what that knows not weary heart nor aching head nor wild regret nor sore and anxious dread and I 1 will seek it to earths utmost bound here my voice faltered dropped to faintest sound A whisper startled me and looking round I 1 heard beard an echo mocking me which said where lies the land I 1 my lily eyes then caught a little grassgreen grass green mound with pure white roses and with lilies er crowned owned the sweetest fragrance all around them shed and as I 1 looked upon that quiet bed full ii answer to my question I 1 had found where lies the land charles D beu |