Versos English Oliver Herford Epitaphs

English poem

Epitaphs

by (1863–1935)

Listen in the reader

Willy Nilly

Here lies Willy’s mortal clay In its Mother Earth’s caresses. Willy’s soul has flown away-- Where it is you have two guesses.

Here lies Bill

Here lies Bill, the son of Fred. He lied alive; he now lies dead.

Tears, Idle Tears

Oh, stranger, dry the starting tear! Kaiser Bill is buried here.

Pax

’Neath this stone lies Kaiser Bill. He sought for peace--he seeks it still.

Requiescat

Here Wilhelm sleeps. For Mercy’s sake, Tread softly, friend, lest he should wake!

Ashes to Ashes

Swallow him, O Earth, for he, Did his best to swallow thee.