The Poetry Corner

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By William Cowper

Subjoined To The Yearly Bill Of Mortality Of The Parish Of All Saints, Northampton, Anno Domini 1787. (Composed for John Cox, parish clerk of Northampton.) Pallida mors quo pulsat pede pauperum tabernas, Regumque turres.Horace. Pale death with equal foot strikes wide the door Of royal halls and hovels of the poor. While thirteen moons saw smoothly run The Nens barge-laden wave, All these, lifes rambling journey done, Have found their home, the grave. Was man (frail always) made more frail Than in foregoing years? Did famine or did plague prevail, That so much death appears? No; these were vigorous as their sires, Nor plague nor famine came; This annual tribute Death requires, And never waves his claim. Like crowded forest trees we stand, And some are markd to fall; The axe will smite at Gods command, And soon shall smite us all. Green as the bay-tree, ever green, With its new foliage on, The gay, the thoughtless, have I seen, I passdand they were gone. Read, ye that run, the awful truth With which I charge my page; A worm is in the bud of youth, And at the root of age. No present health can health ensure For yet an hour to come; No medicine, though it oft can cure, Can always balk the tomb. And O! that, humble as my lot, And scornd as is my strain, These truths, though known, too much forgot, I may not teach in vain. So prays your clerk with all his heart, And, ere he quits the pen, Begs you for once to take his part, And answer allAmen!