If Death Is KindPerhaps if Death is kind, and there can be returning,We will come back to earth some fragrant night,And take these lanes to find the sea, and bendingBreathe the same honeysuckle, low and white.We will come down at night to these resounding beachesAnd the long gentle thunder of the sea,Here for a single hour in the wide starlightWe shall be happy, for the dead are free.
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