Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, LOVE'S BURIAL, by ELLA WHEELER WILCOX


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First Line: Let us clear a little space
Last Line: We will walk a separate way.
Alternate Author Name(s): Wilson, Robert, Mrs.
Subject(s): Death; Dreams; Funerals; Love; Tears; Dead, The; Nightmares; Burials


Let us clear a little space,
And make Love a burial place.

He is dead, dear, as you see,
And he wearies you and me,

Growing heavier, day by day,
Let us bury him, I say.

Wings of dead white butterflies,
These shall shroud him, as he lies

In his casket rich and rare,
Made of finest maiden-hair.

With the pollen of the rose
Let us his white eye-lids close.

Put the rose thorn in his hand,
Shorn of leaves -- you understand.

Let some holy water fall
On his dead face, tears of gall --

As we kneel by him and say,
"Dreams to dreams," and turn away.

Those grave diggers, Doubt, Distrust,
They will lower him to the dust.

Let us part here with a kiss,
You go that way, I go this.

Since we buried Love to-day
We will walk a separate way.





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