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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REGNIER'S EPITAPH ON HIMSELF, by MATHURIN REGNIER Poet's Biography First Line: Without a thought I lived till now Last Line: On her have ne'er bestowed a thought. | |||
WITHOUT a thought I lived till now, Let my days slip I know not how, As Nature's easy lessons taught. And I am much astonished why Death deigns to think of me, since I On her have ne'er bestowed a thought. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIS OWN EPITAPH by MATHURIN REGNIER AN EPITAPH UPON HUSBAND AND WIFE WHO DIED AND WERE BURIED by RICHARD CRASHAW THE RUSH OF THE OREGON by ARTHUR GUITERMAN PASSER MORTUUS EST by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY COLONIAL SET by ALFRED GOLDSWORTHY BAILEY MINDEN HOUSE by WILLIAM BARNES THE IVORY GATE; THRENODY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |
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