So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore.
Child of mortality, whence comest thou? Why is thy countenance sad, and why are thine eyes red with weeping?
The well taught philosophic mind To all compassion gives; Casts round the world an equal eye, And feels for all that lives.
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