An hour to live-to be! 
    To laugh, to weep, to sigh! 
An hour to love, alas! -
    And then to die.
Why take one thought of care
    For aught ‘twixt birth and death, 
When all is compassed in
    So brief a breath?                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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