Words of an Old Man
Come here, my child! O thou my dear, dear life!
Nay come, my child, O thou my dearer death!
For all that's bitter should be called life ,
But all that's sweet, should bear the name of death .
Nay come, my child, O thou my dearer death!
For all that's bitter should be called life ,
But all that's sweet, should bear the name of death .
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