Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHEN I AM DEAD, by LEWIS MORRIS (1833-1907) Poet's Biography First Line: When I am dead and turned to dust Last Line: Though I am dust. Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
WHEN I am dead and turned to dust, Let men say what they will, I care not aught; Let them say I was careless, indolent, Wasted the precious hours in dreaming thought, Did not the good I might have done, but spent My soul upon myself, -- sometimes let rise Thick mists of earth betwixt me and the skies: What must be must. But not that I betrayed a trust; Broke some girl's heart, and left her to her shame; Sneered young souls out of faith; rose by deceit; Lifted by credulous mobs to wealth and fame; Waxed fat while good men waned, by lie and cheat; Cringed to the strong; oppressed the poor and weak: When men say this, may some find voice to speak, Though I am dust. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A CAROL by LEWIS MORRIS (1833-1907) |
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