Thou wast all that to me, love,For which my soul did pine --A green isle in the sea, love,A fountain and a shrine,All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers,And all the flowers were mine.Now all my days are trances,And all my nightly dreamsAre where thy grey eye glances,And where thy footstep gleams --In what ethereal dances,By what eternal streams!
Click here to post comments
Join in and write your own page! It's easy to do. How? Simply click here to return to Favorite Funeral Poems.
Sep 21, 17 09:36 AM
Sep 21, 17 09:34 AM
We'll eat on same plate,spoon and share clothes and everything that we had to share ,my back bone bb now that she's gone there's no one like her I will
Sep 19, 17 10:31 AM
Better place The WHO songs Niel diamond
Funeral For Baby
Instant Sympathy Letters