This has two more parts. The whole poem goes like this:IWhen the knell rung for the dyingsoundeth for meand my corse coldly is lyingneath the green treeIIWhen the turf strangers are heapingcovers my breastscome not to gaze on me weepingi am at restIIIAll my life coldly and sadlythe days have gone byI who dreamed wildly and madlyam happy to dieIVLong since my heart has been breakingits pain is pasa time has been set to its achingpeace comes at lastEmily Georgiana Countess of Winchilsea and Nottingham
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This has two more parts. The whole poem goes like this:
I
When the knell rung for the dying
soundeth for me
and my corse coldly is lying
neath the green tree
II
When the turf strangers are heaping
covers my breasts
come not to gaze on me weeping
i am at rest
III
All my life coldly and sadly
the days have gone by
I who dreamed wildly and madly
am happy to die
IV
Long since my heart has been breaking
its pain is pas
a time has been set to its aching
peace comes at last
Emily Georgiana Countess of Winchilsea and Nottingham
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