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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
INTO THE SUNSET, by SAMUEL HALL YOUNG First Line: Let me die, working Last Line: Let me die, laughing! Alternate Author Name(s): Young, S. Hall Subject(s): Death; Religion; Dead, The; Theology | |||
Let me die, working. Still tackling plans unfinished, tasks undone! Clean to its end, swift may my race be run. No laggard steps, no faltering, no shirking; Let me die, working! Let me die, thinking. Let me fare forth still with an open mind, Fresh secrets to unfold, new truths to find, My soul undimmed, alert, no question blinking; Let me die, thinking! Let me die, laughing. No sighing o'er past sins; they are forgiven. Spilled on this earth are all the joys of heaven; Let me die, laughing! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY |
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