Home › Poetry › The Garden of Bright Waters › A RequestThe Garden of Bright Watersby E. Powys Mathers102 of 112 · Contents · Download EPUBA Request When I am cold and undesirous and my lids lie dead, Come to watch by the body that loved you and say: This is Rondagui, whom I killed and my heart regrets for ever. From the Persian of Rondagui (tenth century). ‹ PreviousI Asked My LoveNext ›See You Have Dancers123456789101112131415161718192021222324252627282930313233343536373839404142434445464748495051525354555657585960616263646566676869707172737475767778798081828384858687888990919293949596979899100101102103104105106107108109110111112← Back to The Garden of Bright Waters