It can be done · Chapter 75Life and Death

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Life! I know not what thou art, But know that thou and I must part; And when, or how, or where we met I own to me a secret yet.

Life! We've been long together, Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear; Perhaps will cost a sigh, a tear; Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not "Good Night"—but in some brighter clime, Bid me "Good Morning!"

Anna Barbauld.