Canonical poem · POEM-000729

To Hannah

Henry Lawson · 1905

Spirit Girl to whom ’twas given    To revisit scenes of pain,From the hell I thought was Heaven    You have lifted me again;Through the world that I inherit,    Where I loved her ere she died,I am walking with the spirit    Of a dead girl by my side.
Through my old possessions only    For a very little while,And they say that I am lonely,    And they pity, but I smile:For the brighter side has won me    By the calmness that it brings,And the peace that is upon me    Does not come of earthly things.
Spirit girl, the good is in me,    But the flesh you know is weak,And with no pure soul to win me    I might miss the path I seek;Lead me by the love you bore me    When you trod the earth with me,Till the light is clear before me    And my spirit too is free.