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Beloved Physician

Edgar Allan Poe·1809–1849
Lines:16Movement:Romanticism
The pulse beats ten and intermits;God nerve the soul that ne'er forgetsIn calm or storm, by night or day,Its steady toil, its loyalty.[. . . ] [. . . ]The pulse beats ten and intermits;God shield the soul that ne'er forgets.[. . . ] [. . . ]The pulse beats ten and intermits;God guide the soul that ne'er forgets.[. . . ] [. . . ] so tired, so weary,The soft head bows, the sweet eyes close,The faithful heart yields to repose.