English poem
Immortality
I bowed my head in anguish sore When Life made Death his bride; 'Soul, we are lost forever more!' Unto my soul I cried. 'Nay, waste in wailing not thy breath,' My soul replied to me, 'Behold! The child of Life and Death Is Immortality!'
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