"Dying so young, may I retain of youth Some trace?" He asked of Death and Death replied, "Dug in the earth you'll turn in very truth To dirt and worm like others who have died." But Mother Earth here interposed. "I'll take Him to my breast until there comes an hour His youth through me shall live again, shall wake Shall blossom into clover, gorse and flower." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IKE WALTON'S PRAYER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY LOVE'S CHANGE by ANNE REEVE ALDRICH QUATRAIN: OMAR KHAYYAM (AFTER FITZGERALD) by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH A PORTRAIT by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD TO THE MISS WEBSTERS, WITH DR. AIKIN'S WISH by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |