By Bernhard Sickert
EPIGRAM
TO A LADY RECOVERED FROM A DANGEROUS
SICKNESS
Life plucks thee back as by the golden hair—
Life, who had feigned to let thee go but now.
Wealthy is Death already, and can spare
Ev'n such a prey as thou.
WILLIAM WATSON
By Bernhard Sickert
TO A LADY RECOVERED FROM A DANGEROUS
SICKNESS
Life plucks thee back as by the golden hair—
Life, who had feigned to let thee go but now.
Wealthy is Death already, and can spare
Ev'n such a prey as thou.
WILLIAM WATSON