Man Runs Towards The Grave Poem by Samuel ha-Nagid

Man Runs Towards The Grave



Man runs towards the grave,
And rivers hasten to the great deep
The end of all living is their death,
And the palace in time becomes a heap.
Nothing is further than the day gone by,
And nothing nearer than the day to come,
And both are far, far away
From the man hidden in the heart of the tomb.

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