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Once in Persia reigned a king,Who upon his signet ringGraved a maxim true and wise,Which, if held before his eyes,Gave him counsel at a glanceFit for every change and chance.Solemn words, and these are they,"Even this shall pass away."Trains of camels through the sandBrought him gems from Samarcand;Fleets of galleys through the seasBrought him pearls to match with these;But he counted not his gainTreasures of the mine or main;"What is wealth?" the king would say;"Even this shall pass away."'Mid the revels of his court,At the zenith of his sport,When the palms of all his guestsBurned with clapping at his jests,He, amid his figs and wine,Cried, "O loving friends of mine;SongtextePleasures come, but not to stay,'Even this shall pass away."Lady, fairest ever seen,Was the bride he crowned his queen.Pillowed on his marriage bed,Softly to his soul he said:"Though no bridegroom ever pressedFairer bosom to his breast,Mortal flesh must come to clayEven this shall pass away."Fighting on a furious field,Once a javelin pierced his shield;Soldiers, with a loud lament,Bore him bleeding to his tent.Groaning from his tortured side,"Pain is hard to bear," he cried;"But with patience, day by day,Even this shall pass away."Towering in the public square,Twenty cubits in the air,Rose his statue, carved in stone.Then the king, disguised, unknown,Stood before his sculptured name,Musing meekly: "What is fame?Fame is but a slow decay,Even this shall pass away."Struck with palsy, sore and old,Waiting at the Gates of Gold,Said he with his dying breath,"Life is done, but what is Death?"Then, in answer to the king,Fell a sunbeam on his ring,Showing by a heavenly ray,"Even this shall pass away." Aus Songtexte Mania