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WHAT IS LIFE?

A cloudy day, lit up by transient gleams;
The fearful brightness of a shooting star;
The dazzling loveliness of fleeting dreams,
Which frowning phantoms in succession mar: —
Such, such is life!
A bowl which sparkles brightly at its brim,
But soon upon the sated palate palls;
A sun-bright view, which shadows quickly dim;
A strain — whose music on no echo falls: —
Such, such is life!
O for a state more glorious far than this!
Where mutability no more is known;
But souls redeem'd, partaking heavenly bliss,
With humble gratitude and praise may own
This, this is life!