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From “Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard” by Thomas Gray The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e’er gave, Awaits alike the inevitable hour. The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
What is the “inevitable hour” that the rich and ambitious share with their forefathers?
the end of the day
the moment of death
the unavoidable truth