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In Time Of Pestilence

Rating: 3.2

ADIEU, farewell earth's bliss!
This world uncertain is:
Fond are life's lustful joys,
Death proves them all but toys.
None from his darts can fly;
I am sick, I must die--
   Lord, have mercy on us!

Rich men, trust not in wealth,
Gold cannot buy you health;

Physic himself must fade;
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Fabrizio Frosini 01 January 2016

''Heaven is our heritage, Earth but a player's stage. '' Lets' hope.. ;)

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Gajanan Mishra 27 September 2014

earth but a player stage, though old it is always new. thanks.

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