The dying seem driven to meditate on love, and love suffuses the scene of an ideal death: lying in bed surrounded by family, reassured by the promise of enduring affection.
But perhaps death doesn't cancel love at all. More than a decade after the magazine ran Bates's poem, Sir Edward Strachey, an English author with a penchant for Christian theology, published a long dialogue...
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