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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=370231" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Let Death Come</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We all must leave; we all must go; <br>Some day, some way and leave this shore; <br>The mighty and the weak must bow<br>To death that comes to every door! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death won’t give time any to think<br>Or time to cleanse our earthly stink; <br>God-willing ones escape its brink, <br>Before it can forever link.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When death calls you by its cold voice, <br>How many can truly rejoice? <br>It takes you without any noise<br>And gives no one, the final choice.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death lurks atop all earthly heads, <br>Whether new-born or old in beds; <br>And comes to plants and beasts’ bed-steads, <br>And spares no one across the meads.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All earthly things must die some day, <br>Ensouled man too- that’s what we say; <br>In any age, we all die, Aye! <br>On land, water or air, someway.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But we must be ready by then, <br>And lead lives better with our ken; <br>Yes, fill your souls with good deeds, men, <br>And reach your goal that is heaven.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All things of clay to clay must go, <br>When death will end our earthly show; <br>And that’s the way to God’s rainbow, <br>And when, that day comes, you ne’er know!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Celes">John Celes</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=370231" data-title="Let Death Come de John Celes" data-description="We all must leave; we all must go; Some day, some way and leave this shore; The mighty and the weak must bow To death that comes to every door! Death won’t give time any to think Or time to cleanse our earthly stink; God-willing ones escape..."></div> </div> </div>
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