‘Not Marble Nor The Gilded Monuments’
HE praisers of women in their proud and beautiful
Naming the grave mouth and the hair and the
Boasted those they loved should be forever
These were
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HE praisers of women in their proud and beautiful
Naming the grave mouth and the hair and the
Boasted those they loved should be forever
These were
The people along the
All turn and look one way
They turn their back on the land
They look at the sea all day
He said no word of her to
Nor we of her to him,
But oh it saddened us to
How wan he grew and thin
There is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave, whither thou goest
~ Ecclesiastes
The pale, the cold, and the moony smile Which the meteor beam of a starless
Sheds on a lonely and sea-girt isle, Ere the dawnin...