(30 May 1835 – 2 June 1913 / Headingley)

Poems of Alfred Austin

61. At His Grave 1/1/2004
62. At San Giovanni Del Lago 4/8/2010
63. At Shelley’s Grave 4/8/2010
64. At Shelley’s House At Lerici 4/8/2010
65. At The Gate Of The Convent 4/8/2010
66. At The Lattice 4/8/2010
67. At Vaucluse 4/8/2010
68. Ave Maria 4/8/2010
69. Awake! Awake! 4/8/2010
70. Beatrice 4/8/2010
71. Because I failed, shall I asperse the End 4/7/2010
72. Before, Behind, And Beyond 4/8/2010
73. Beyond the pasture's withered bents 4/7/2010
74. Blanche 4/8/2010
75. Brother Benedict 4/8/2010
76. Burns’s Statue At Irvine 4/8/2010
77. By The Fates 4/8/2010
78. Celestial Heights 4/8/2010
79. Chi È? 4/8/2010
80. CHRISTMAS,1870 4/8/2010

At His Grave

LEAVE me a little while alone,
Here at his grave that still is strown
With crumbling flower and wreath;
The laughing rivulet leaps and falls,
The thrush exults, the cuckoo calls,
And he lies hush’d beneath.

With myrtle cross and crown of rose,
And every lowlier flower that blows,

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