Thursday, April 8, 2010
Since We Must Die Comments
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Though we must die, I would not die
When fields are brown and bleak,
When wild-geese stream across the sky,
And the cart-lodge timbers creak.
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8/6/2025 1:44:44 AM # 1.0.0
Since we must die, then let me die ... When all we prized, and all we planned, Is ripe and stored at last, And Autumn looks across the land, And ponders on the past: ''... then let me die /.. / When.. /.. /.. Autumn looks across the land, / And ponders on the past: '' .. lascia che muoia /.. / Quando... /.. l'Autunno occhieggia la terra / E medita sul passato - love these verse -