Author Hilaire Belloc When I am dead, I hope it may be said: ‘His sins were scarlet, but his books were read.’ Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (2 votes) Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments