text:  Lifeless--how lifeless!--see oh see before me It lies cold--stiff!--O God!--and with that blood I feel as swoops the dizzy darkness o'er me Mine own life mingled--ebbing in the flood-- Hark at the door they knock--more loud within me-- More awful still--its sound the dread heart gave! Gladly I welcome the cold arms that win me-- Fire quench thy tortures in the icy grave! 14