Samuel Taylor Coleridge

(1772-1834 / Devon / England)

Epitaph On An Infant - Poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Ere sin could blight, or sorrow fade,
Death came with friendly care;
The opening bud to heaven conveyed,
And bade it blossom there.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 31, 2010

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