Edward S. Silvera, "On the Death of a Young Friend" (1926)
With no voice
To proclaim your calm birth
Save the song of the lark;
And when shadows foretold
That the quick day was done,
Your little white shroud
Had already been spun,
So you stole away in the dark.
Published in Opportunity, December 1926
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