This Stone can tell the storie of my life, What was my Birth, to whom I was a Wife: In teeming years, how soon my Sun was set, Where now I rest, these may be known by Jet. For other things, my many Children be The best and truest Chronicles of me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A PRIZE BIRD by MARIANNE MOORE TO AN UNBORN PAUPER CHILD by THOMAS HARDY LEXINGTON [APRIL 19, 1775] by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES TRANQUIL HABIT by AUGUSTE ANGELLIER LILIES: 8 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LULLABY IN BETHLEHEM by HENRY HOWARTH BASHFORD |