The grave’s a fine and private place,
But none, I think, do there embrace.
– Andrew Marvell

a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
The grave’s a fine and private place,
But none, I think, do there embrace.
– Andrew Marvell
Fear no more the heat o’ the sun, Nor the furious winter’s rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta’en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o’ the great; Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke; Care no more to…
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