
The speaker anticipates burial beneath grass and flowers, where hours will no longer be counted by passing shadows. Youth, health, and beauty will lose their worth, and a small space will contain what once seemed too large for the earth.
By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Poetry, Meditative Poetry · 87 words
Underneath the growing grass, / Underneath the living flowers, / Deeper than the sound of showers: / There we shall not count the hours / By the shadows as they pass.
Youth and health will be but vain, / Beauty reckoned of no worth: / There a very little girth / Can hold round what once the earth / Seemed too narrow to contain.
death · burial · mortality · time · youth · beauty
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