An Epitaph
Read 'An Epitaph' by 'Walter de la Mare' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Here lies a most beautiful lady,
Light of step and heart was she;
I think she was the most beautiful lady
That ever was in the West Country.
But beauty vanishes, beauty passes;
However rare -- rare it be;
And when I crumble,who will remember
This lady of the West Country.
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