The Water-Clock Poem by Philip Henry Savage

The Water-Clock



EVER with fainter pulse and throw
The heart's red clepsydra will flow.
Then test the drops run on to waste,
Make haste, for love of life, make haste!

Monday, October 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: red
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