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Death is a Fisherman



Death is a fisherman, the world we see His fish-pond is, and we the fishes be; His net some general sickness; howe'er he Is not so kind as other fishers be; ,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 25 July 2006
Author: Benjamin Franklin
Rating: 3.2/5 (6 votes cast)
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Death is a Fisherman
Death is a fisherman, the world we see
His fish-pond is, and we the fishes be;
His net some general sickness; howe'er he
Is not so kind as other fishers be;
For if they take one of the smaller fry,
They throw him in again, he shall not die:
But death is sure to kill all he can get,
And all is fish with him that comes to net.
-Benjamin Franklin -

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