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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=507350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>His Meditation Upon Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">BE those few hours, which I have yet to spend, <br>Blest with the meditation of my end; <br>Though they be few in number, I'm content; <br>If otherwise, I stand indifferent, <br>Nor makes it matter, Nestor's years to tell, <br>If man lives long, and if he live not well. <br>A multitude of days still heaped on <br>Seldom brings order, but confusion. <br>Might I make choice, long life should be with-stood;<br>Nor would I care how short it were, if good; <br>Which to effect, let ev'ry passing bell <br>Possess my thoughts, next comes my doleful knell; <br>And when the night persuades me to my bed, <br>I'll think I'm going to be buried; <br>So shall the blankets which come over me <br>Present those turfs, which once must cover me;<br>And with as firm behaviour I will meet <br>The sheet I sleep in, as my winding-sheet. <br>When Sleep shall bathe his body in mine eyes, <br>I will believe, that then my body dies; <br>And if I chance to wake, and rise thereon, <br>I'll have in mind my resurrection, <br>Which must produce me to that Gen'ral Doom,<br>To which the peasant, so the prince must come, <br>To hear the Judge give sentence on the Throne, <br>Without the least hope of affection. <br>Tears, at that day, shall make but weak defense, <br>When Hell and horror fright the conscience. <br>Let me, though late, yet at the last, begin <br>To shun the least temptation to a sin; <br>Though to be tempted be no sin, until <br>Man to th'alluring object gives his will. <br>Such let my life assure me, when my breath <br>Goes thieving from me, I am safe in death; <br>Which is the height of comfort, when I fall, <br>I rise triumphant in my funeral.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Herrick">Robert Herrick</a><div class=q>
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Blest with the meditation of my end; 
Though they be few in number, I'm content; 
If otherwise, I stand indifferent, 
Nor makes it matter, Nestor's years to tell, 
If man lives long, and if he live n..."></div>
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