Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep. — George Gordon Byron
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Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.

— George Gordon Byron
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