Sweet prince, the name of Death was never terrible
To him that knew to live; nor the loud torrent
Of all afflictions, singing as they swim,
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The memory and monuments of good men
Are more than lives; and though their tombs want tongues
Yet have they eyes that daily sweat their losses,
And such a tear from stone no time can value. a very fine poem
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The memory and monuments of good men Are more than lives; and though their tombs want tongues Yet have they eyes that daily sweat their losses, And such a tear from stone no time can value. a very fine poem