Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, LINEN BANDS, by VANCE THOMPSON



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LINEN BANDS, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: I weep those dead lips, white and dry
Last Line: God hath the soul.


I WEEP those dead lips, white and dry,
On which no kisses lie,
Those eyes deserted of desire,
And love's soft fire.

I weep the folded feet and hands,
Held fast in linen bands;
Still heart, cold breasts, -- for them my dole:
God hath the soul.





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