Charity But how shall we expect charity towards others, when we are un >>
Come, fair repentance, daughter of the skies! Soft harbinger of soon r >>
Though it be in the power of the weakest arm to take away life, it is >>
Death doesn't frighten me. >>
Pale death with an impartial foot knocks at the hovels of the poor and >>
If only I could understand the reason for my crying. If only I could s >>
Though it be in the power of the weakest arm to take away life, it is not in the strongest to deprive us of death.