Explore Poems GO!

Vanity Of Vanities

Rating: 2.7

Be ye happy, if ye may,
In the years that pass away.
Ye shall pass and be forgot,
And your place shall know you not.

Other generations rise,
With the same hope in their eyes
That in yours is kindled now,
And the same light on their brow.

They shall see the selfsame sun
Read More

READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
COMMENTS OF THE POEM