---
title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Young Men's Mutual Improvement Associations
collections:
  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 1
number: 7
published: 1898-05
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: "Young Men's Mutual Improvement Associations, \"Death, a Poem,\" *Improvement Era* 1, no. 7 (May 1898): 494."
source:
  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera17unse
  transcription: Transcribed from the Internet Archive scan of each issue (the item for each issue is named in the issue's own source); unnumbered advertising leaves are omitted, printed page numbers are kept as page markers.
  identifier: improvementera17unse
start_page: 494
end_page: 494
rights:
  status: public-domain
  basis: US publication 1930 or earlier (published 1898-05)
  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera17unse
  publication_year: 1898
  note: The Internet Archive item metadata carries a blanket "© Copyright by Intellectual Reserve, Inc." notice. The library owner judged it inapplicable because this issue was published in 1898, before 1931; a scan-level notice does not restore copyright.
---

# Death, a Poem

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DEATH.

               Time! O Death! I clasp you in my arms,
               For I can soothe an infinite cold sorrow,
          And gaze contented on your icy charms
            And that wild snow-pile which we call tomorrow.
          Sweep on, O soft and azure-lidded sky,
          Earth's waters to your gentle gaze reply,
          1    am not earth-born, tho' I here delay;
            Hope's child, I summon infiniter powers;
          And laugh to see the mild and sunny day
               Smile on the shrunk and chill autumnal hours,
          I laugh, for hope hath happy place with       me.
          If   my bark sinks, 'tis to another sea.
                                                     —Channing.

