Sara Teasedale: The Poor House
Updated September 23, 2019 |
Infoplease Staff
Hope went by and Peace went by
And would not enter in;
Youth went by and Health went by
And Love that is their kin.
And would not enter in;
Youth went by and Health went by
And Love that is their kin.
Those within the house shed tears
On their bitter bread;
Some were old and some were mad,
And some were sick a-bed.
On their bitter bread;
Some were old and some were mad,
And some were sick a-bed.
Gray Death saw the wretched house
And even he passed by—
"They have never lived," he said,
"They can wait to die."
And even he passed by—
"They have never lived," he said,
"They can wait to die."
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