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Poems:
Old and New
by
Frederick George Scott
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DEATH
AND LIFE.
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QUOTH
Death to Life: “Behold what strength is mine!
All others perish, yet I do not fail;
Where life aboundeth most, I most prevail;
I mete out all things with my measuring line.”
Then answered Life: “O boastful Death, not
thine
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The
final triumph; what thy hands undo
My busy anvil forgeth out anew;
For one lamp darkened I bring two to shine.”
Then answered Death: “Thy handiwork is fair,
But a slight breath will crumble it to dust.”
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“Nay,
Death,” said Life, “for in the vernal
air
A sweeter blossom breaks the winter’s crust.”
Then God called down and stopped the foolish strife;
His servants both—God made both Death and
Life. [Page 147]
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