Sepulchral by Rudyard Kipling From the Greek Anthologies Swifter than aught 'neath the sun the car of Simonides moved him. Two things he could not out-run--Death and a Woman who loved him. Tags: carwomandeathsunrunningwomenlove poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poemsShort PoemsRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Log in or register to post comments
