Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.
Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.
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- Familiar Quotations, ninth edition (1905 printing)
Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 9.
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- attributed · historical anthology
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- c. 1746 AD · early modern
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- Public domain (United States)
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