AN EPITAPH
by
Walter de la Mare
Here lies a most beautiful lady,Light of step and heart was she:I think she was the most beautiful ladyThat ever was in the West Country.But beauty vanishes; beauty passes;However rare, rare it be;And when I crumble who shall rememberThis lady of the West Country?
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