I dreamed that one had died in a strange place
Thomas Deneuville Jacob
He dwelt among “apartments let”
About five stories high
Samuel Coleridge-Taylor You lay so still in the Sunshine
A butterfly lit on your hand
Mistaking it for a flow’r
Samuel Coleridge-Taylor Rainbow-Child
She wooed him till he lov’d her
And his kisses fell as rain
Samuel Coleridge-Taylor When I am dead, my dearest
When I am dead, my dearest
sing no sad songs for me
Plant thou no roses at my head
nor shady cypress tree