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LIFE AND DEATH: 1 by CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH

First Line: O SOLEMN PORTAL, VEILED IN MIST AND CLOUD
Last Line: THAT MUST BE SOMEHOW BEST THAT COMES TO ALL.
Subject(s): DEATH; LIFE; DEAD, THE;
O SOLEMN portal, veiled in mist and cloud,
Where all who have lived throng in, an endless line,
Forbid to tell by backward look or sign
What destiny awaits the advancing crowd;
Bourne crossed but once with no return allowed;
Dumb, spectral gate, terrestrial yet divine,
Beyond whose arch all powers and fates combine,
Pledged to divulge no secrets of the shroud.
Close, close behind we step, and strive to catch
Some whisper in the dark, some glimmering light;
Through circling whirls of thought intent to snatch
A drifting hope -- a faith that grows to sight;
And yet assured, whatever may befall,
That must be somehow best that comes to all.



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