After

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Arthur Somervell - Pop

After

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Take the cloak from his face, and at first Let the corpse do its worst! How he lies in his rights of a man! Death has done all death can And, absorbed in the new life he leads He recks not, he heeds Nor his wrong nor my vengeance; both strike On his senses alike And are lost in the solemn and strange Surprise of the change Ha, what avails death to erase His offence, my disgrace? I would we were boys as of old In the field, by the fold: His outrage, God's patience, man's scorn Were so easily borne! I stand here now, he lies in his place: Cover the face!

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Credits

Writers
  • Arthur Somervell
  • Robert Browning