And wrinkled frame, man creeps towards the end

Of life’s erratic course; and, like an actor,

Passes behind Death’s curtain out of view.

Here, however, the Indian philosopher describes human life as consisting of only four scenes; but, like our own Shakspeare, he compares the world to a stage and man to a player. An epigram preserved in the Anthologia also likens the world to a theatre and human life to a drama:

This life a theatre we well may call,

Where every actor must perform with art;

Or laugh it through, and make a farce of all,

Or learn to bear with grace a tragic part.

It is surely both instructive and interesting thus to discover resemblances in thought and expression in the writings of men of comprehensive intellect, who lived in countries and in times far apart.

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