When time is flown, how it fled
It is better neither to ask nor tell,
Leave the dead moments to bury their dead.


Poems (ed. 1859)


When time is flown, how it fled It is better neither to ask nor tell, Leave the dead moments to bury their dead.

When time is flown, how it fled It is better neither to ask nor tell, Leave the dead moments to bury their dead.

When time is flown, how it fled It is better neither to ask nor tell, Leave the dead moments to bury their dead.

When time is flown, how it fled It is better neither to ask nor tell, Leave the dead moments to bury their dead.