Andrew Lang

Love’s Easter

Sonnet.

Love died here
  Long ago;
O’er his bier,
  Lying low,
  Poppies throw;
     Shed no tear;
     Year by year,
  Roses blow!
 
Year by year,
Adon—dear
  To Love’s Queen—
     Does not die!
  Wakes when green
     May is nigh!
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