If i lye unburied Sir, These my Reliques, (pray) interre. 'Tis religious part to see Stones, or turfes to cover me. One word more I had to say; But it skills not; go your way; He that wants a buriall roome For a Stone, ha's Heaven his Tombe, | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PASTORAL DIALOGUE: SHEPHERD, NYMPH, CHORUS by THOMAS CAREW SONNET TO THE MOON by HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 21. 'TIS CONSTANCY THAT GAINS THE PRIZE by PHILIP AYRES TO MR. WILLIAM BASSE UPON THE NOW PUBLISHING OF HIS POEMS by RALPH BATHURST |