When we are no more, br The fields will still remain, br And the mustering thick on these br Fields. br The clouds will remain. br Giving life and quenching br The thirst, br And making the earth rich br And productive, br The leisurely floating tresses br Of the dark sable clouds br Will remain. br When we are no more br The sports, the merriment br And the women will remain; br And full of thrill and joy br And hovering over the red lotus br The drones will ever remain. br The bestowers of the surfeiting br Joy, br Lost in revelry, br And making the earth rich br And beautiful, br The red limbs br In the fluttering red drapery br Will remain.