Epitaph lyrics

by

Edna St. Vincent Millay


Heap not on this mound
       &nbsp Roses that she loved so well;
Why bewilder her with roses,
       &nbsp That she cannot see or smell?
She is happy where she lies
       &nbsp With the dust upon her eyes.
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