Sepulchral From the Greek Anthologies by Rudyard Kipling Lyrics
(From The Greek Anthologies)
Swifter than aught 'neath the sun the car of Simonides moved him.
Two things he could not out-run—Death and a Woman who loved him.
Swifter than aught 'neath the sun the car of Simonides moved him.
Two things he could not out-run—Death and a Woman who loved him.