XXVI

When you have closed my eyes to the light, kiss

them with a long kiss, for they will have given

you in the last look of their last fervour the

utmost passionate love.

Beneath the still radiance of the funeral torch,

bend down towards the farewell in them your sad

and beautiful face, so that the only image they

will keep in the tomb may be imprinted on them

and may endure.

And let me feel, before the coffin is nailed up,

our hands meet once again on the pure, white bed,

and your cheek rest one last time against my

forehead on the pale cushions.

And let me afterwards go far away with my heart,

which will preserve so fiery a love for you that

the other dead will feel its glow even through

the compact, dead earth!

The Love Poems (From Les Heures claires, Les Heures d'après-midi, Les Heures du Soir) · 第 90 / 90 题