Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.
By MadisonCawein1558 Dirge
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Under the sun?
Here, where the willows weep
And waters run;
Here, where she lies asleep,
And all is done.
Scents that are sown;
Sounds of the wood-bird’s wings;
And the bee’s drone:
These be her comfortings
Under the stone.
When day is fled?
Here, when the night is near
And skies are red;
Here, where she lieth dear
And young and dead.
Dew, and the tune
Of the wild whippoorwill,
And the white moon,—
These be the watchers still
Over her stone.