“Em mong - tự thú - Cả cuộc đời...” “I want—it pleaded—All its life...”

“I want—it pleaded—All its life...”

“I want”—it pleaded—All its life—
I want—was chief it said
When Skill entreated it—the last—
And when so newly dead—

I could not deem it late—to hear
That single—steadfast sigh—
The lips had placed as with a “Please”
Toward Eternity—