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Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And out hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled read more
Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And out hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.
I'll have a fling.
I'll have a fling.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
One sound blow will serve to undo us all.
To a crazy ship all winds are contrary.
To a crazy ship all winds are contrary.
Every sound alarms. [A guilty conscience.]
Every sound alarms. [A guilty conscience.]
Rome was not built in a day.
Rome was not built in a day.
The weakest goes to the wall.
The weakest goes to the wall.
