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Weep Not For Me
by J.C. - Brinson-Untiet

Friday, May 27, 2005
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Ole' Irish Poem

Weep not fer me when I be dead; keep no sad vigils round me bed.


Put me within' no cheerless tomb, but lay me where sweet flowers bloom.


The gloomy cypress I detest; reserve it for the mounful breast.


Leaving the world with sighs and tears; greiving oe'r fled and wasted years.


Some gayer senitment I crave, sunny chimes, to watch me grave.


Set near me head the gen'rous vine; let it's green branches oe'r me twine.


And fer the urn so opt displayed, stand thou a goblet 'neath thier shade.


When ripe the clustering fruit you see; then press the juice and drinks to me.     


 

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Reviewed by Regis Auffray 6/4/2005
Earthy sentiments well shared, J.C. Thank you. Love and peace. Regis
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