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Poems and Songs

by Thomas Flatman. The Fourth Edition with many Additions and Amendments

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A Thought of DEATH.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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A Thought of DEATH.

When on my sick Bed I languish,
Full of sorrow, full of anguish,
Fainting, gasping, trembling, crying,
Panting, groaning, speechless, dying,
My Soul just now about to take her flight
Into the Regions of eternal night;
Oh tell me you,
That have been long below,
What shall I do!
What shall I think, when cruel Death appears,
That may extenuate my fears!
Methinks I hear some Gentle Spirit say,
Be not fearful, come away!
Think with thy self that now thou shalt be free,
And find thy long expected liberty;

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Better thou mayst, but worse thou can'st not be
Than in this Vale of Tears, and Misery.
Like Cæsar, with assurance then come on,
And unamaz'd attempt the Laurel Crown,
That lies on th' other side Death's Rubicon.