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God is becoming bitter, he envies man his mortality.
God is becoming bitter, he envies man his mortality.
Tis after death that we measure men.
Tis after death that we measure men.
The wise man's eyes are in his head; but the fool walketh in
darkness; and I myself perceived also read more
The wise man's eyes are in his head; but the fool walketh in
darkness; and I myself perceived also that one event happeneth to
them all.
Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.
Death will be a great relief. No more interviews.
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
But when the sun in all his state,
Illumed the eastern skies,
She passed through glory's morning read more
But when the sun in all his state,
Illumed the eastern skies,
She passed through glory's morning gate,
And walked in Paradise.
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.
Death is a black camel, which kneels at the gates of all.
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
Death hath so many doors to let out life.
