Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funera

Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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