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- As I sit alone and sigh
- A thought of death arises
- That I might be happy for ever
- As if death were all.
- In our time the mind seeks death
- For refuge and consolation.
- In its place lies eternal peace
- Though it should be, it is not.
- But to love is the greatest bliss
- And to have it is the end of pain
- Though, at the time, the thought is a joy,
- Yet it is not so.
- Death is the doorway to life
- But not without its perils;
- And there is no bliss without pain.
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