The day that shall be the day of my death & yours
And from the body goes, my pure soul & thine
This is enough that we do not remain in this vile abode
The moon & sun will shine upon your earth & mine


P 680

When come is the dissolution-day of thee and me,
And out of the flesh the sheer passing away of thee and me,
Alack, when we 're both no more, from yon dome of blue
O many's the moon will shine on the clay of thee and me!

Th 109

When comes the final day for me and thee
And pure from out the body then pass we,
When we 're no more, from yon blue dome full oft
The moon will shine on dust of thee and me!

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