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The first-century CE rabbi Tarfon is quoted as saying "The day is short, the labor vast, the workers are lazy, the reward great, the Master urgent." (Avot 2:15). A light-hearted version in England, thought to have originated in Shropshire, is the pun "Bars longa, vita brevis" i.e. so many bars (or pubs) to visit, in so short a life.
life is brief fall in love, maidens before his hands take up his boat before the flush of his cheeks fades for there is not a person who comes hither. life is brief fall in love, maidens before the boat drifts away on the waves before the hand resting on your shoulder becomes frail for there is no reach here for the sight of others. life is brief
"Life Is a Long Song" is a song composed by Ian Anderson and first recorded by Jethro Tull. It was released as the lead track on an EP of the same name on 3 September 1971, [1] which reached No. 11 in the UK charts. [2] The song later appeared on the 1972 compilation album Living in the Past. [3]
Hinchliffe explains to the Chicago Tribune why the Ukulele was chosen — "It has a sweet voice, it's cheap and easy to play, and you can carry it as hand luggage" and because the ukulele has no repertory of its own "it allows us to do things that are both entertaining and creative without having to meet the technical requirements of being ...
List of musical chords Name Chord on C Sound # of p.c.-Forte # p.c. #s Quality Augmented chord: Play ...
Long live, Pauahi, the heavenly one A kau i ka pua ʻaneʻane To extreme old age E ola ʻo Kalani e Pauahi lani nui Long live, Pauahi, the heavenly one E ola loa nō a kau i ka wēkiu Live until she reaches the highest place Ua ʻike i na paia ʻaʻala hoʻi o Puna She has seen the fragrant bowers of Puna Ua lei na maile aʻo Panaʻewa hoʻi
"Long Way Home" received a positive reception from critics, with several regarding the song as among the best songs from Re:creation. [3] [6] Jeremy V. Jones of Christianity Today regarded the song as "the lynchpin of [Re:creation]", [3] noting "There's a weighted authenticity when Chapman sings, 'I had no way of knowing just how hard this journey could be / 'Cause the valleys are deeper and ...
The long day closes. Sit by the silent hearth In calm endeavour, To count the sounds of mirth, Now dumb for ever. Heed not how hope believes And fate disposes: Shadow is round the eaves, The long day closes. The lighted windows dim Are fading slowly. The fire that was so trim Now quivers lowly. Go to the dreamless bed Where grief reposes;