Come, said my Soul, Such verses for my Body let us write (for we are one), That should I after death invisibly return, Or, long, long hence, in other spheres, There to some group of mates, the chants resuming (Tallying Earth's soil, trees, winds, tumultuous waves), Ever with pleased smile I may keep on, Ever and ever yet the verses owing''"as, first-I here and now, Singing for Soul and Body, set to them my name. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMN: 2 by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD TO A CHILD EMBRACING HIS MOTHER by THOMAS HOOD I AM FREEZING by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS PROLOGUE TO THE PLAY OF HENRY THE EIGHTH by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SKY WRITING by MARY FINETTE BARBER LILIES: 7. BEHIND by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |