Beautiful Lie the Dead
Stephen Phillips
1864 to 1915
Track 1
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Beautiful lie the dead;
Clear comes each feature;
not to be,
Strangely contented.
Like ships, the dropped,
Furled every sail is;
Mirrored with all masts
In a deep water.