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In the end

Rage is for the young

By Pitt GriffinPublished 4 months ago Updated 4 months ago 1 min read
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William Beckford on his Deathbed, 1844, oil on panel by Willes Maddox (1813–53)

Life is short, the philosophers say

Whatever its term, it ends quickly

No matter how much you fight or pray

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It will last forever until one day

Robust health is gone. You are sickly

Life is short, the philosophers say

.

It’s nothing new. It was e’er that way

What once ran smoothly, now rests prickly

No matter how much you fight or pray

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Youth spends years spinning silk, making hay

Then blood starts flowing slow and thickly

Life is short, the philosophers say

.

Now age weighs heavy, and still you lay

The destined end comes predictably

No matter how much you fight or pray

.

The light dims, and vigor flows away

Do you know in your senility?

Life is short, the philosophers say

No matter how much you fight or pray

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran4 months ago

    Yes, no matter how we try, life would pass us by. Loved your Villanelle!

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