WHEN mine hour is come <br />Let no teardropp fall <br />And no darkness hover <br />Round me where I lie. <br />Let the vastness call <br />One who was its lover, <br />Let me breathe the sky. <br /> <br /> <br />Where the lordly light <br />Walks along the world, <br />And its silent tread <br />Leaves the grasses bright, <br />Leaves the flowers uncurled, <br />Let me to the dead <br />Breathe a gay goodnight.<br /><br />George William Russell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-196/
