When the Blessed One died, Sakka, the king of the gods, at the moment of his passing away from existence, uttered this stanza: 

“They’re transient all, each being’s parts and powers,
Growth is their nature, and decay. 
They are produced, they are dissolved again,
And then is best, when they have sunk to rest!”

When the Blessed One died, the venerable Anuruddha, at the moment of his passing away from existence, uttered these stanzas: 

    “When he who from all craving want was free,
    Who to Nirvana’s tranquil state had reached,
    When the great sage finished his span of life,
    No gasping struggle vexed that steadfast heart! 
    All resolute, and with unshaken mind. 
    He calmly triumphed o’er the pain of death. 
    E’en as a bright flame dies away, so was
    His last deliverance from the bonds of life!”

When the Blessed One died, the venerable Ananda, at the moment of his passing away from existence, uttered this stanza: 

    “Then was there terror! 
    Then stood the hair on end! 
    When he endowed with every grace—­
    The supreme Buddha—­died!”

When the Blessed One died, of those of the brethren who were not free from the passions, some stretched out their arms and wept, and some fell headlong to the ground, rolling to and fro in anguish at the thought:  “Too soon has the Blessed One died!  Too soon has the Happy One passed away from existence!  Too soon has the Light gone out in the world!” But those of the brethren who were free from the passions (the Arahats) bore their grief collected and composed at the thought:  “Impermanent are all component things!  How is it possible that [they should not be dissolved]?”

Then the venerable Anuruddha exhorted the brethren, and said:  “Enough, my brethren!  Weep not, neither lament!  Has not the Blessed One formerly declared this to us, that it is in the very nature of all things near and dear unto us, that we must divide ourselves from them, leave them, sever ourselves from them?  How, then, brethren, can this be possible—­that whereas anything whatever born, brought into being, and organized, contains within itself the inherent necessity of dissolution—­how then can this be possible that such a being should not be dissolved?  No such condition can exist!  Even the spirits, brethren, will reproach us.”

“But of what kind of spirits is the Lord, the venerable Anuruddha, thinking?”

“There are spirits, brother Ananda, in the sky, but of worldly mind, who dishevel their hair and weep, and stretch forth their arms and weep, fall prostrate on the ground, and roll to and fro in anguish at the thought:  ’Too soon has the Blessed One died!  Too soon has the Happy One passed away!  Too soon has the Light gone out in the world!’

“There are spirits, too, Ananda, on the earth, and of worldly mind, who tear their hair and weep, and stretch forth their arms and weep, fall prostrate on the ground, and roll to and fro in anguish at the thought:  ’Too soon has the Blessed One died!  Too soon has the Happy One passed away!  Too soon has the Light gone out in the world!’