SO Mary died last night ! To-day The news has travelled here. And Robert died at Michaelmas, And Walter died last year. I went at sunset up the lane, I lingered by the stile ; I saw the dusky fields that stretched Before me many a mile. I leaned against the stile, and thought Of her whose soul had fled -- I knew that years on years must pass Or e'er I should be dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY HUT; AFTER TRAN QUANG KHAI by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE BALINESE WITCH DOCTOR by KAREN SWENSON ONLY OF THEE AND ME by LOUIS UNTERMEYER AN INSINCERE WISH ADDRESSED TO A BEGGAR by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 52. YA HAKK by EDWIN ARNOLD LILIES: 7. BEHIND by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) PATERNITY by WILLIAM ROSE BENET A REPLY TO AN IMITATION OF THE SECOND ODE OF HORACE by RICHARD BENTLEY |