James and Mary Ford, eds. Every Day in the Year. 1902.
November 4Eugene Field
By Marion F. Ham (18671956)(Died November 4, 1895)
B
Upon his lips there is not any breath
To tell me how he fared along the way;
And yet, methinks, beside his pulseless clay
I kneel and listen till I hear him say,
“I’ll sing more sweetly for the sleep of death.”