I read the label underneath, That telleth me whereto I must I see the sentence eke that saith 'Remember, man, that thou art dust' But yet, alas, but seldom I Do think indeed that I must die - My ancestors are turned to clay, And many of my mates ar.
I read the label underneath, That telleth me whereto I must I see the sentence eke that saith 'Remember, man, that thou art dust' But yet, alas, but seldom I Do think indeed that I must die - My ancestors are turned to clay, And many of my mates ar.
Of rich men it telleth, and strange is the story how they have, and they hanker, and grip far and wide And they live and they die, and the earth and its glory has been but a burden they scarce might abide.
How strange a thing this is The Priest telleth me that the Soul is worth all the gold in the world, and the merchants say that it is not worth a clipped piece of silver.
Who telleth a tale of unspeaking death?
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