English Poem “Song” of poet Adelaide Crapsey complete poem with summery for Students.

Song
Adelaide Crapsey

I make my shroud, but no one knows
So shimmering fine it is and fair,
With stitches set in even rows,
I make my shroud, but no one knows.

In door-way where the lilac blows,
Humming a little wandering air,
I make my shroud and no one knows,
So shimmering fine it is and fair.

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