Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO WILLIAM VAUGHN MOODY, by HERBERT HERON


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TO WILLIAM VAUGHN MOODY, by                    
First Line: Dead! And we gaze, unseeing, on your bier
Last Line: That music from your soul!
Subject(s): Death; Moody, William Vaughn (1853-1917); Soul; Dead, The


DEAD! and we gaze, unseeing, on your bier,
Where westward thunders roll;
But though you die, your living song is clear
(Prometheus lights your goal);
And till we too are taken, we can hear
That music from your soul!





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