Beautiful lines. It would be amazing to be immortalized thus. The idea of living on even when we die, through literature and art is so romantic. It reminds me of sonnet 116 :
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st,
Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st,
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.