What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?


Méditations Poétiques (1820), Second series, Sermon 15


What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?

What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?

What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?

What is our life but a succession of preludes to that unknown song whose first solemn note is sounded by death?