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First Line: "HERE LIES MY POOR WIFE, WITHOUT BED OR BLANKET"
Last Line: BUT DEAD AS A DOOR-NAIL: GOD BE THANKIT
Subject(s): POETRY & POETS;
Here lies my poor wife, without bed or blanket;
But dead as a door-nail: god be thankit.


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