The Short Elegy
December 31, 2019
The night of the 4th November, 2019
Went leaving a funeral with dark image
Performed with tears in lots of eyes
The darkness of night also shed tears
For who forever did pass
Leaving his soceity well doings surpass;
Stroke fell on their heart touching dear
After a short time he was no more,
His appearence, soft and sweet figure
They'll see, hear no more, no more!
Each of their hearts his emage touches
Each memory his activities counts,
Each of their tongues frequently him names,
Talks, laments loudly till softens the voice.
the good on the path of ever gone away and incurred the duty of writing elegy on the poetic mind wisely!
Mournng the death of a beloved is healing.Really good poetry!
The night of the 4th November,2019 Went leaving a funeral with dark image
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I would like to translate this poem
For who forever did pass Leaving his soceity well doings surpass; Stroke fell on their heart touching dear After a short time he was no more, His appearence, soft and sweet figure They'll see, hear no more, no more! touching