
DO NOT GO GENTLE INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT ~BY DYLAN THOMAS
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
The winter will befall upon our youth,
We will lose the spring of our vigour
A sheer dullness shall have its firm growth,