Author: Arthur Quiller-Couch

Cited by

• P.J Parrish (1)
  • IN: An Unquiet Grave (2006) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: For all the mad housewives who weren’t The wind doth blow today, my love, And a few small drops of rain; I never had but one true-love; In cold grave she was lain. I’ll do as much for my true-love As any young man may; I’ll sit and mourn all at her grave For a twelvemonth and a day. The twelvemonth and a day being up, The dead began to speak: ‘Oh who sits weeping on my grave, and will not let me sleep?’
    FROM: The Unquiet Grave, (1910), Poem, UK