Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I, WHO AM SOON TO DIE, by EDITH LOMBARD SQUIRES First Line: I, who am soon to die, salute you death Last Line: Death, I salute you: I am not afraid. Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
I, who am soon to die, salute you death. No more shall youth, so fervently adored, Bewilder me nor stir my eager breath, Nor will I fear fate's cruel two-edged sword. Not all the beauty of remembered spring Shall dim my peace nor make me falter now; Life is a gossamer on summer's wing; All that I valued once, I disavow. What age would say were better left unsaid; I do not sorrow for the years unsung, Nor do I fear to join the mighty dead And learn at last that unfamiliar tongue. I march a highway all earth's hope has made: Death, I salute you: I am not afraid. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND FAWN OF THE FOREST by EDITH LOMBARD SQUIRES |
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