Patients, wait for your fruits to grow and ripen while they still can.
| Small but not shallow, Short-while yet worthwhile Was our lives’ sojourn. Admiration and inspiration, Animation and elation Which were witnessed Are all gone to wind When the sojourn came to an end. Each birth ends in death. But horrible is the death of youth. |
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