Quote#Death
From out the throng and stress of lies
Quote byWilliam Morris · 1834–1896
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: "Comfort", st. 4, in Songs of Two Worlds, 2nd. ser. (1874).
English (original)
From out the throng and stress of lies, From out the painful noise of sighs, One voice of comfort seems to rise: "It is the meaner part that dies."
— William Morris
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