And death shall have no dominion¹.

　　Dead mean naked they shall be one

　　With the man in the wind and the west moon；

　　When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone，

　　They shall have stars at elbow and foot；

　　Though they go mad they shall be sane²，

　　Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again；

　　Though lovers be lost love shall not；

　　And death shall have no dominion.

　　And death shall have no dominion.

　　Under the windings³ of the sea

　　They lying long shall not die windily；

　　Twisting on racks when sinews give way，

　　Strapped⁴ to a wheel， yet they shall not break；

　　Faith in their hands shall snap in two，

　　And the unicorn⁵ evils run them through；

　　Split all ends up they shan't crack；

　　And death shall have no dominion.

　　And death shall have no dominion.

　　No more may gulls⁶ cry at their ears

　　Or waves break loud on the seashores；

　　Where blew a flower may a flower no more

　　Lift its head to the blows of the rain；

　　Through they be mad and dead as nails，

　　Heads of the characters hammer through daisies；

　　Break in the sun till the sun breaks down，

　　And death shall have no dominion.