“When I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow: when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes, I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions, and debates of mankind.” MenWorldHeartLittlesBeautifulLyingDesireParentSidesGriefCompassionMankindKingsMy HeartSorrowHolyCompetitionWitDebateVanityGrievingDividedContestsDisputesRivalsTombsFactionsAstonishmentEpitaphTombstoneHoly ManHeart Melt Book:The Spectator: With a Biographical and Critical Preface, and Explanatory Notes ... Source: The Spectator: With a Biographical and Critical Preface, and Explanatory Notes ...
“Why do you weep? Did you think I was immortal?” ThinkingDeathDyingKingsSorrowPhrasesImmortalLast WordsWeepingFew WordsFamous Last WordsDying Last WordsFunny Famous Last Words Author:Louis XIV
“Oh for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise, the glories of my God and King, the triumphs of his grace! My gracious Master and my God, assist me to proclaim, to spread through all the earth abroad the honors of thy name. Jesus! the name that charms our fears, that bids our sorrows cease; 'tis music in the sinner's ears, 'tis life, and health, and peace.” EarthJesusNamesPeaceGraceMastersKingsHonorSorrowThousandGloryEarsPraiseSpreadTongueCeaseTriumphCharmSinnerGraciousRedeemer Book:Fifty Hymns by Charles Wesley Source: Fifty Hymns by Charles Wesley
“We feel sorrow and pain over the death of the Custodian of the Two Holy Mosques King Fahd. We have known this man for a long time... he showed support and commitment to the Palestinian revolution and to Fatah since the 1960s.” MenFeelsLongTwoPainKnownSupportRevolutionKingsSorrowHolyLong TimeCommitmentPalestinian1960sMosquesCustodians Author:Mahmoud Abbas
“The King beneath the mountains, The King of carven stone, The lord of silver fountains Shall come into his own! His crown shall be upholden, His harp shall be restrung, His halls shall echo golden To songs of yore re-sung. The woods shall wave on mountains. And grass beneath the sun; His wealth shall flow in fountains And the rivers golden run. The streams shall run in gladness, The lakes shall shine and burn, And sorrow fail and sadness At the Mountain-king’s return!” RunningSongWealthLordSunFailingSadnessFailureReturnKingsSorrowMountainFlowRiversStonesShiningWaveWoodsGoldenGrassStreamsLakesSilverHallsCrownsEchoesFountainGladnessHarps Author:J. R. R. Tolkien