O Death, O Death
The Bible asked, where is your sting?
Dreadful and fearful thou hast being,
Picking and taking without permission,
Not at all have you felt affection,
A spirit without a heart can kill,
Your friends are people of the same being,

Sickness walks hand in hand within,
Accidents drink and merry with thee,
The old balds have known you,
The white hairs tell about you,
The wise...