TARRY a while, O Death, I cannot die
While yet my sweet life burgeons with its spring;
Fair is my youth, and rich the echoing boughs
Where dhadikulas sing.
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This is a beautiful and daring or defying poem.O Death, I cannot die. Defying is the ultimate show of force, intellect and power.
Tarry a while, till I am satisfied Of love and grief, of earth and altering sky; Till all my human hungers are fulfilled, O Death, I cannot die! Great poem.
And am vöossoming, why the end of my play, have i been cruel, dost the fruits of my life, satisfy you, dost destiny desingn this for me