Mary Elizabeth Frye

(13 November, 1905 - 15 September 2004 / Dayton, Ohio)

Mary Elizabeth Frye Poems

1. Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep 12/31/2002

Comments about Mary Elizabeth Frye

  • Mary allensworth (3/7/2018 3:40:00 PM)

    That fits just write for my hursban

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  • David Bentley (2/21/2018 5:22:00 AM)

    It is nothing like Mrs Thatcher please remove these ridiculous comments

  • peace (1/29/2018 6:09:00 PM)

    could i know the name of the music

  • Terry Murphy (12/17/2017 3:55:00 PM)

    I cried no poem has ever done that, touch me yes but never tear up.

  • Rosemary Jacobs (12/16/2017 5:58:00 AM)

    A touching and beautiful work of art. This is exactly how I feel about departing this life.

  • Aanchal Sharma (5/1/2017 8:50:00 AM)

    Poets like you are eternal... They never die.

  • Meh Ive Meh Ive (7/27/2016 7:47:00 AM)

    Marvellous piece of penning

  • Stanley Mathias (11/9/2015 5:09:00 AM)

    Touchi! Simply beautiful.

  • Jenny Weatherall (9/7/2015 2:50:00 AM)

    Please remove that photo; all the thoughts that come to my mind and heart as I see it are diametrically opposed to those experienced when I read this beautiful poem.

  • Briony Nicholls Briony Nicholls (9/4/2015 12:38:00 AM)

    Why is this poet represented by a photo of Margaret Thatcher?

Best Poem of Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

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