TEARS flow, and cease not, where the good man lies, Till all who know him follow to the skies. Tears therefore fall where CHESTER'S ashes sleep; Him wife, friends, brothers, children, servants, weep; And justly--few shall ever him transcend As husband, parent, brother, master, friend. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INDIAN BURYING GROUND by PHILIP FRENEAU THE MINSTREL BOY by THOMAS MOORE THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL by PUBLIUS AELIUS HADRIANUS ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 20 by PHILIP SIDNEY THE WASPS: THE TRIAL OF THE DOG by ARISTOPHANES |