The Uncollected Poems of Henry Timrod | ||
SENTIMENTAL—VERY
Live for thee! why yes, as dyingWould scarcely suit me at the present,
(I've so much need of breath for sighing
The loss of it would be unpleasant)
In that I'll ‘do my devoir’ well
And live—as long as possible.
The Uncollected Poems of Henry Timrod | ||