Author Sir Walter Ralegh Water thy plants with grace devine, and hope to live for aye Then to thy saviour Christe incline, in him make stedfast stay Rawe is the reason that doth lye within an Atheists head Which saith the soule of man doth dye, when that the boddies dead Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments