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To all the Lords and lofty, Who pile their treasures high. To all you, well and healthy, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all the low and lonely, Those, who beg and cry. To all you, men of wasting, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all the wretched sinners, Who steal and cheat and lie. To all you, evil doers, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all with good intentions, despite all you might try, To all you, keepers of the law Remember, you too shall die. —— No matter birth or standing, Despite what men may try. All are equaled in their final days, For each shall surely die. —— But to those whom grace was gave, Whose life is his hid on high. They lay down their life to take it up, To live is why they die.
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Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 3:07 PM UTC
Momento Mori
To all the Lords and lofty, Who pile their treasures high. To all you, well and healthy, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all the low and lonely, Those, who beg and cry. To all you, men of wasting, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all the wretched sinners, Who steal and cheat and lie. To all you, evil doers, Remember, you too shall die. —— To all with good intentions, despite all you might try, To all you, keepers of the law Remember, you too shall die. —— No matter birth or standing, Despite what men may try. All are equaled in their final days, For each shall surely die. —— But to those whom grace was gave, Whose life is his hid on high. They lay down their life to take it up, To live is why they die.
thesparrow
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Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 3:07 PM UTC
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