Just Think!

 Just think! some night the stars will gleam
 Upon a cold, grey stone,
And trace a name with silver beam,
 And lo! 'twill be your own.


That night is speeding on to greet
 Your epitaphic rhyme.

Your life is but a little beat
 Within the heart of Time.


A little gain, a little pain,
 A laugh, lest you may moan;
A little blame, a little fame,
 A star-gleam on a stone.

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