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Tis after death that we measure men.
Tis after death that we measure men.
Call no man happy till he is dead.
Call no man happy till he is dead.
 Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before,
 Advanced a stage or two upon that road
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 Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before,
 Advanced a stage or two upon that road
  Which you must travel in the steps they trod. 
At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.
At the moment of death I hope to be surprised.
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.
 What then remains, but that we still should cry
 Not to be born, or being born to die.  
 What then remains, but that we still should cry
 Not to be born, or being born to die. 
Men fear death, as if unquestionably the greatest evil, and yet no man knows that it may not be the read more
Men fear death, as if unquestionably the greatest evil, and yet no man knows that it may not be the greatest good.
 The death-change comes.
 Death is another life. We bow our heads
  At going out, we think, and read more 
 The death-change comes.
 Death is another life. We bow our heads
  At going out, we think, and enter straight
   Another golden chamber of the king's
    Larger than this we leave, and lovelier.
     And then in shadowy glimpses, disconnect,
      The story, flower-like, closes thus its leaves.
       The will of God is all in all. He makes,
        Destroys, remakes, for His own pleasure, all. 
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.