When over the fair fame of friend, 285.
When the other firms show dizziness, 284.
Wherever now a sorrow stands, 287.
Why be afraid of Death, 279.
Why do we cling to the skirts of sorrow? 286.
You think them "out of reach," 281.
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When over the fair fame of friend, 285.
When the other firms show dizziness, 284.
Wherever now a sorrow stands, 287.
Why be afraid of Death, 279.
Why do we cling to the skirts of sorrow? 286.
You think them "out of reach," 281.
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