O Mors! Quam Amara Est Memoria Tua Homini Pacem Habenti In Substantiis Suis
Exceeding sorrow Consumeth my sad heart! Because to-morrow We must depart, Now is exceeding sorrow All my part! Give over playing, Cast thy viol away: Merely laying Thine head my way: Prithee, give over playing, Grave or gay. Be no word spoken; Weep nothing: let a pale Silence, unbroken Silence prevail! Prithee, be no word spoken, Lest I fail! Forget to-morrow! Weep nothing: only lay In silent sorrow Thine head my way: Let us forget to-morrow, This one day! Ah, dans ces mornes sjours Les jamais sont les toujours
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"Exceeding sorrow..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Ernest Christopher Dowson delivers a powerful performance in "O Mors! Quam Amara Est Memoria Tua Homini Pacem Habenti In Substantiis Suis"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...