There Shall be More Joy

Ford Madox Hueffer

1873 to 1939

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Not a bitter note in their song.
Play ball and play at chess;
Each wear a long white gown,
But they shall know keener pleasure,
Not a bitter note in their pleasure,
Not a sigh the whole day long,
With never a soil on their garments,
The little angels of Heaven
Waiting and looking down.
The little angels of Heaven
Keener, keener pleasure
When you, my dear, come there.
And in the tall arcadings
And they lean over the ramparts
And they shall know joy more rare—
Each wear a long white dress,