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...I kept ; What gave me ease, and how I slept? And more lament when I was dead Than all the snivelers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For,...the dean?" — "He's just alive." Now the departing prayer is read; " He hardly breathes." — " The dean is dead." Before the passing bell begun, The...

...the snivellers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For though you may mistake a year, 145 Though your prognostics run too fast, They must be...the Dean?" — "He's just alive." Now the departing prayer is read ; 150 "He hardly breathes." — "The Dean is dead." Before the passing bell begun, The...

...kept; 140 What gave me ease, and how I slept ? And more lament when I was dead, Than all the snivellers round my bed. My good companions, never fear ; For though you may mistake a year, 145 Though your prognostics run too fast, They must be verified at last. Behold the fatal day arrive...

...kept;. 140 What gave me ease, and how I slept? And more lament when I was dead, Than all the snivellers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For though you may mistake a year, 145 Though your prognostics run too fast, They must be verified at last. Behold the fatal day arrive...

...kept; What gave me ease, and how 1 slept ? And more lament when I was dead, Than all the snivellers round my bed. My good companions, never fear: For...the Dean ?' — 'He's just alive.' Now the departing prayer is read; 'He hardly breathes.' — 'The Dean is dead.' Before the passing bell begun, The news...

...kept; What gave me ease, and how I slept? And more lament when I was dead, Than all the sniv'llers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For...///Though your prognostics run too fast, They must be verify'd at last. Behold the fatal day arrive ! " How is the Dean? "— " He 's just alive." Now the...

...death, his wit, crossed by his personal emotion, arrived at a music which is like song in strings — ' Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the dean ? he's just alive. Now the departing prayer is read ; He hardly breathes. The dean is dead. Before the passing-bell begun, The news through...

...the Treasurer ; the rest of the great officers are much upon a par." From Verses on His Own Death " Behold the fatal day arrive ! How is the dean ? He's just alive. Now the departing prayer is read ; He hardly breathes. The dean is dead. Before the passing-bell begun, The news through...

...kept; What gave me ease, and how I slept? And more lament when I was dead, Than all the sniv'llers round my bed. My good companions, never fear; For...Though your prognostics run too fast, They must be verify'd at last. Behold the fatal day arrive! "How is the Dean?"—"He's just alive." Now the departing...