Life

Life
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A little tolling A little pain, n day by day: little strife,
A little Joy-and thay is life
A little sort-lived summer’s morn,
When joy seems all so newly born,
When one day’s sky is blue above
When one bird sings-and that is love

A little stekening of the years
The tribute of a few hot tears:
Two folded hande, the falling breath
And peace at last and that is death

Just dreaming, loving, dying so
The netors in the drama go- A niting picture on a wall
Love, Death the themes; but is that all?