Since thou wouldst needs (bewitch'd with some ill charms!) Be buried in those monumental arms, All we can wish is, may that earth lie light Upon thy tender limbs! and so good night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IVY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE POET; SONNET by AMY LOWELL FRINGED GENTIAN by EMILY DICKINSON A NEGRO LOVE SONG by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR NOT DEAD by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES TO THE WHITE FIENDS by CLAUDE MCKAY POMONA by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) |