She Went Out Singing

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She Went Out Singing

She went out singing, and the poppies still

Crowd round her door awaiting her return;

She went out dancing, and the doleful rill

Lingers beneath her walls her news to learn.

Their love is but a seed of what she has sown;

Their grief is but a shadow of my own.

O Tomb, O Tomb! did Zahra’s beauty fade,

Or dost thou still preserve it in thy gloom?

O Tomb, thou art nor firmament nor glade,

Yet in thee shines the moon and lilies bloom.