Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods Смерть…
Death closes all: but something ere the end,
Some work of noble note, may yet be done,
Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods
Смерть скроет всё; но до конца успеем,
Мы подвиг благородный совершить,
Людей, с богами бившихся, достойный.