“A little longer, and thy Heart, Belovèd,
Shall beat for ever with a Love divine;
And joy so pure, so mighty, so eternal,
No creature knows and lives, will then be thine.A little longer yet — and angel voices
Shall ring in heavenly chant upon thine ear;
Angels and Saints await thee, and God needs thee:
Beloved, can we bid thee linger here!”

— Adelaide Anne Procter

"A Little Longer".
Legends and Lyrics: A Book of Verses (1858)

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English poet and songwriter 1825–1864

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