Faça skimming do texto a seguir julys poem of the month if dea...

Faça skimming do texto a seguir julys poem of the month if death is kind by sara teasdale (1884-1933)
perhaps if death is kind, and there can be returning,
we will come backto aarth some fragrant night
and take these kances to find the sca and bending
breathe the sama honeysuckle, low and white
we will come down at night to these resounding beaches
and the long gentle thunder of the sea,
here for a single hour in the wide starlight
we shall he happy for the dead are free​