English poem
AFTER DEATH
Now while my lips are living Their words must stay unsaid, And will my soul remember To speak when I am dead?
Yet if my soul remembered You would not heed it, dear, For now you must not listen, And then you could not hear.
Versos English Sara Teasdale AFTER DEATH
English poem
Now while my lips are living Their words must stay unsaid, And will my soul remember To speak when I am dead?
Yet if my soul remembered You would not heed it, dear, For now you must not listen, And then you could not hear.