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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345235" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tell me thou safest End of all our Woe,<br>Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so:<br>Thou gentle drier o'th' afflicteds Tears,<br>Thou noble ender of the Cowards Fears; <br>Thou sweet Repose to Lovers sad dispaire,<br>Thou Calm t'Ambitions rough Tempestuous Care.<br>If in regard of Bliss thou wert a Curse,<br>And then the Joys of Paradise art worse; <br>Yet after Man from his first Station fell,<br>And God from Eden Adam did expel,<br>Thou wert no more an Evil, but Relief; <br>The Balm and Cure to ev'ry Humane Grief:<br>Through thee (what Man had forfeited before) <br>He now enjoys, and ne'r can loose it more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No subtile Serpents in the Grave betray,<br>Worms on the Body there, not Soul do prey; <br>No Vice there Tempts, no Terrors there afright,<br>No Coz'ning Sin affords a false delight:<br>No vain Contentions do that Peace annoy,<br>No feirce Alarms break the lasting Joy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah since from thee so many Blessings flow,<br>Such real Good as Life can never know; <br>Come when thou wilt, in thy afrighting'st Dress,<br>Thy Shape shall never make thy Welcome less.<br>Thou mayst to Joy, but ne'er to Fear give Birth,<br>Thou Best, as well as Certain'st thing on Earth.<br>Fly thee? May Travellers then fly their Rest,<br>And hungry Infants fly the profer'd Brest.<br>No, those that faint and tremble at thy Name,<br>Fly from their Good on a mistaken Fame.<br>Thus Childish fear did Israel of old<br>From Plenty and the Promis'd Land with-hold; <br>They fancy'd Giants, and refus'd to go,<br>When Canaan did with Milk and Honey flow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Killigrew">Anne Killigrew</a><div class=q>
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Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so:
Thou gentle drier o'th' afflicteds Tears,
Thou noble ender of the Cowards Fears; 
Thou sweet Repose to Lovers sad dispaire,
Thou Calm t'Ambitions rough Tempestuous Care...."></div>
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