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Page 128
... Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou are not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and sleep , which but thy ...
... Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou are not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and sleep , which but thy ...
Page 423
... death . Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me , And the thought of death close - walking the other side of me , 120 And I in the middle as with companions , and as holding the hands of companions , I fled forth to ...
... death . Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me , And the thought of death close - walking the other side of me , 120 And I in the middle as with companions , and as holding the hands of companions , I fled forth to ...
Page 591
... Death ? There was a Birth , certainly , We had evidence and no doubt .. I had seen birth and death , But had thought they were different ; this Birth was Hard and bitter agony for us , like Death , our death . We returned to our places ...
... Death ? There was a Birth , certainly , We had evidence and no doubt .. I had seen birth and death , But had thought they were different ; this Birth was Hard and bitter agony for us , like Death , our death . We returned to our places ...
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beauty bird blood body born breath child cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fall fear feel fire flowers give gone grave green hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hold hour human land leaves light live look Lord mind morning mother move Nature never night once pain pass play rain rest rise rose round seen shore sing sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stand stars strong summer sweet tell thee ther things thou thought tree turn unto voice walk weep wild wind wings wood young ΙΟ