Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REQUIESCAT, by MATTHEW BILLER First Line: Let the word of sorrow cease Last Line: A fitting cover. | ||||||||
Let the word Of sorrow cease, She had heard Enough of these. Strew no flower. Cut no stone. Let the shower Fall alone. Skies will weep And winds complain -- Let her sleep Here in the rain, Till the grass Creep softly over, Making last A fitting cover. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DESERTED GARDEN by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING TO SHAKESPEARE by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE HER LIKENESS by DINAH MARIA MULOCK CRAIK THE BOOK [OF THE WORLD] by WILLIAM DRUMMOND OF HAWTHORNDEN THE HOMECOMING by THOMAS HARDY THE HERO OF VIMY; AN INCIDENT OF THE GREAT WAR by BRENT DOW ALLINSON |
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