Death & Dying
Recrimination
From An American Anthology, 1787-1900, ed. Edmund Clarence Stedman (Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1900)
Said Life to Death: "Methinks, if I were you,
I would not carry such an awesome face
To terrify the helpless human race;
And if indeed those wondrous tales be true
Of happiness beyond, and if I knew
About the boasted blessings of that place,
I would not hide so miserly all trace
Of my vast knowledge. Death, if I were you,
But, like a glorious angel, I would lean
Above the pathway of each sorrowing soul,
Hope in my eyes, and comfort in my breath,
And strong conviction in my radiant mien,
The while I whispered of that beauteous goal.
This would I do if I were you, O Death."
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Wilcox, Ella Wheeler. “Recrimination.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/wilcox/1099/.
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Wilcox, Ella Wheeler. “Recrimination.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/wilcox/1099/.
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