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Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.

Poems of Sentiment: IV. Thought: Poetry: Books

Thy Songs and Mine

Julia C. R. Dorr (1825–1913)

SING thou my songs for me when I am dead!

Soul of my soul, some day thou wilt awake

To see the morning on the hilltops break,

And the far summits flame with rosy red—

But I shall wake not, though above my head

Armies should thunder; nor for Love’s sweet sake,

Though he the tenderest pilgrimage should make

Where I am lying in my grassy bed.

I shall be silent, with my song half sung;

I shall be dumb, with half the story told;

I shall be mute, leaving the half unsaid.

Take thou the harp ere it be yet unstrung—

Wake thou the lyre ere yet its chords be cold—

Sing thou my songs, and thine, when I am dead!