If my last thoughts contain no wish To feed the wild birds here; If I forget to pity you, And show no mark of care; If I forget your kindness, love, And hasten to my grave: Then, false to all that made life sweet, What good shall I deserve? Then, though I see Heaven close at hand, And hear the music too, May twenty devils seize my soul — Until I think of you! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IDYLLS OF THE KING: DEDICATION by ALFRED TENNYSON THE MOTHERLAND by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH SONNET by KATHARINE REBECCA ADAMS HYMN FOR ALL SAINTS DAY IN THE MORNING by HENRY ALFORD PEACE GUARANTEED by MARY J. ARMSTRONG |