Edna St. Vincent Millay (Эдна Сент-Винсент Миллей)

Burial

Mine is a body that should die at sea!
And have for a grave, instead of a grave
Six feet deep and the length of me,
All the water that is under the wave!
And terrible fishes to seize my flesh,
Such as a living man might fear,
And eat me while I am firm and fresh,—
Not wait till I’ve been dead for a year!

1. The Snow Storm
2. To S. M.
3. Second Fig
4. Intention to Escape from Him
5. My Most Distinguished Guest And Learned Friend

Robert Herrick (Роберт Геррик (Херрик)) Burial ("Man may want land to live in; but for all")

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