GOD spoke to her, and so she fell asleep. I laid a white fair lily on her heart, And when I saw her face I could not weep. It had the peace Death only understands; And when I knew she would not wake on earth I laid my heart between her folded hands. God spoke to her so softly, saying: "Rest." And when she wakes in heaven, she will find My lily and my heart upon her breast. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MORNING-GLORY by MARIA WHITE LOWELL SONG FOR A LITTLE HOUSE by CHRISTOPHER DARLINGTON MORLEY IN THE VALLEY OF CAUTERETZ by ALFRED TENNYSON A RHYMED REVIEW; 'LAUGHING MUSE' (BY ARTHUR GUITERMAN) by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE HAPPY WANDERER by PERCY ADDLESHAW SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 40. PANTHEISTIC DREAMS by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |