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Excerpt from Echoes From the Highland HillsHE is not dead. He could not die, His Spirit has returned to God; What cares that soul, released and free, For mouldering body 'neath the sod The body dies: an empty Shell, It fills the dark and cheerless grave' The mind, immortal, upward soars, No longer bound to earth a. Slave.They made his grave 'mid drifting snow, While sadly