Till I Wake

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Title:     Till I Wake
Author: Laurence Hope [More Titles by Hope]

When I am dying, lean over me tenderly, softly,
Stoop, as the yellow roses droop in the wind from the South.
So I may, when I wake, if there be an Awakening,
Keep, what lulled me to sleep, the touch of your lips on my mouth.

[The end]
Laurence Hope's poem: Till I Wake

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