He does not wake at dawn to see
Dread figures throng his room,
The shivering Chaplain robed in white,
The Sheriff stern with gloom,
And the all in shiny black,
With the yellow face of Doom.
Dread figures throng his room,
The shivering Chaplain robed in white,
The Sheriff stern with gloom,
And the all in shiny black,
With the yellow face of Doom.
Wilde - Poems
