"How blessings brighten as they take their flight."
"We see time's furrows on another's brow, And death intrench'd, preparing his assault; How few themselves in that just mirror see!"
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Source: Edward Young (1813). “Night Thoughts, on Life, Death and Immortality”, p.73
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