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First Line: My body was part of the sun and the dew
Last Line: As my love; and together we wept.
Alternate Author Name(s): O'shaughnessy, Arthur W. E.
Subject(s): Future Life; Heaven; Love; Reunions; Retribution; Eternity; After Life; Paradise


MY body was part of the sun and the dew,
Not a trace of my death to me clave,
There was scarce a man left on the earth whom I knew,
And another was laid in my grave.
I was changed and in heaven, the great sea of blue
Had long washed my soul pure in its wave.

My sorrow was turned to a beautiful dress,
Very fair for my weeping was I;
And my heart was renewed, but it bore none the less
The great wound that had brought me to die,
The deep wound that She gave who wrought all my distress;
Ah, my heart loved her still in the sky!

I wandered alone where the stars' tracks were bright;
I was beauteous and holy and sad;
I was thinking of her who of old had the might
To have blest me, and made my death glad;
I remembered how faithless she was, and how light,
Yea, and how little pity she had.

My soul had forgiven each separate tear,
She had bitterly wrung from my eyes;
But I thought of her lightness,—ah! sore was my fear
She would fall somewhere never to rise,
And that no one would love her, to bring her soul near
To the heavens, where love never dies.

She had drawn me with feigning, and held me a day;
She had taken the passionate price
That my heart gave for love, with no doubt or delay,
For I thought that her smile would suffice;
She had played with and wasted and then cast away
The true heart that could never love twice.

And false must she be; she had followed the cheat
That ends loveless and hopeless below:
I remembered her words' cruel worldly deceit
When she bade me forget her and go.
She could ne'er have believed after death we might meet,
Or she would not have let me die so.

I thought, and was sad: the blue fathomless seas
Bore the white clouds in luminous throng;
And the souls that had loved were in each one of these;
They passed by with a great upward song:
They were going to wander beneath the fair trees,
In high Eden—their joy would be long.

How sweet to look back to that desolate space
When the heaven scarce my heaven seemed!
She came suddenly, swiftly,—a great healing grace
Filled her features, and forth from her streamed.
With a cry our lips met, and a long close embrace
Made the past like a thing I had dreamed.

"Ah, Love!" she began, "when I found you were dead,
I was changed, and the world was changed too;
On a sudden I felt that the sunshine had fled,
And the flowers and summer gone too;
Life but mocked me; I found there was nothing instead
But to turn back and weep all in you.

"When you were not there to fall down at my feet,
And pour out the whole passionate store
Of the heart that was made to make my heart complete,
In true words that my memory bore,—
Then I found that those words were the only words sweet,
And I knew I should hear them no more.

"Ah, yes! but your love was a fair magic toy,
That you gave to a child, who scarce deigned
To glance at it—forsook it for some passing joy,
Never guessing the charm it contained;
But you gave it and left it, and none could destroy
The fair talisman where it remained.

"And, surely, no child, but a woman at last
Found your gift where the child let it lie,
Understood the whole secret it held, sweet and vast,
The fair treasure a world could not buy;
And believed not the meaning could ever have past,
Any more than the giver could die."

She ceased. To my soul's deepest sources the sense
Of her words with a full healing crept,
And my heart was delivered with rapture intense
From the wound and the void it had kept;
Then I saw that her heart was a heaven immense
As my love; and together we wept.





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