BURY it, and sift Dust upon its light, -- Death must not be left, To offend the sight. Cover the old love -- Weep not on the mound -- Grass shall grow above, Lilies spring around. Can we fight the law, Can our natures change -- Half-way through withdraw -- Other lives exchange? You and I must do As the world has done, There is nothing new Underneath the sun. Fill the grave up full -- Put the dead love by -- Not that men are dull, Not that women lie, -- But 't is well and right -- Safest, you will find -- That the Out of Sight Should be Out of Mind |