Elsa Barker Cold Poems
- 1. When I Am Dead And Sister To The Dust
When I am dead and sister to the dust;
When no more avidly I drink the wine
Of human love; when the pale Proserpine
Has covered me with poppies, and cold rust
... - 2. The Frozen Grail
(To Peary and his men, before the last expedition)
Why sing the legends of the Holy Grail,
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