Author Sir William Davenant When you perceive these stones are wet Think not you see the Marble sweat;It weeps for grief the Day of Doom(Invoked by Saints) will shortly come;Then the unwilling Marble mustSurrender all this Saint's sweet dust. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments