In the destined time when my business you will prepared
Make all the bed of my dust smooth from trouble
When you will set a brick in the earth of the tomb
Take heed that you make mine the water of its clay.


P 320

In the hour of the Term when an end of my case THEY make,
Look no vain words o'er my resting-place they make;
And when on my tomb the tile they will set, be sure
lts clay that with wine, not water base, they make.

Th 750

In death's hour when my case the Fates array,
No idle words at my bed let them say.
When men set at my grave a tile, be sure
That they with wine (not water) shape its clay.

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