Song 74: About the Gates of Death
Hath death to thee op'd and disclos'd
Her gloomy gates and rooms?
Or hell its dismal shades expos'd?
And horrid longæve homes?
Tell then how souls by death at last,
From bodies are unty'd,
And launch'd unto the ocean vast,
Of an abyss untried?
Her gloomy gates and rooms?
Or hell its dismal shades expos'd?
And horrid longæve homes?
Tell then how souls by death at last,
From bodies are unty'd,
And launch'd unto the ocean vast,
Of an abyss untried?
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