Conrad Potter Aiken

[Conrad Aiken] (5 August 1889 – 17 August 1973 / Savannah, Georgia)

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Youth Imperturbable

Let me not shrink at sight of death,
Nor waste in grief an idle breath ...
You whom I loved are one with clay,
The brightness in your eyes is gone,
I shall not meet your face to-day;
Your day is done, while mine goes on ...
Why pity you? You had your fling;
You had your chance to dance and sing,-
To love, to hate, to kiss, to kill,

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