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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IMMORTAL, by MAUDE PERRY FAETH First Line: They may bury your body, your dear, precious body Last Line: It is not really you that has died. Subject(s): Immortality; Soul | |||
They may bury your body, your dear, precious body Deep down there under the sod; But they cannot bury the soul of you For souls are a part of God. They may bury your heart there with you, For hearts can be broken and dead; But the warmth of your heart and its loving Are not held in that lonely bed. Your spirityour beautiful spirit Wings its way so soft by my side, That I know, with its presence about me, It is not really you that has died. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CRUEL FALCON by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE WHOLE SOUL by PHILIP LEVINE I KNOW MY SOUL by CLAUDE MCKAY HONORING THE SAND; IN MEMORY OF JOSEPH CAMPBELL by ROBERT BLY THE CHINESE PEAKS; FOR DONALD HALL by ROBERT BLY THE LIFE OF TOWNS: TOWN OF THE EXHUMATION by ANNE CARSON |
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