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Divine Poems

Written By Thomas Washbourne
 
 

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The Accident.
 
 
 

The Accident.

Was it by negligence, or accident,
That in my sicknesse as my servant went
To warme my bed, some ashes she let fall?
Neither perhaps, but 'twas prophetical,
Foretelling that I must to ashes turn,
And shortly be inclosed in my urne.
And if that providence hath so decreed,
Welcome i'th' name of God, let Death succeed
His elder brother, Sleep, and then give way
To Life again, such as the saints enjoy.
Now on my grave I think, and yet not quake,
Since thence as from my bed I shal awake;
When I lie down in dust I doe not die,
But take a nap, and rise t' eternity;
My soul shall reassume it's dust again,
And in a blessed union stil remain.