Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, EPITAPH: 12, by MARGARET SACKVILLE


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EPITAPH: 12, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Too soon
Last Line: My grassy prison.
Subject(s): Epitaphs; Night; Bedtime


Too soon
I rose,
Before the sun
Had risen;
The waning moon
Saw me, at the night's close,
Enter ere day'd begun
My grassy prison.





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