Enclosed by love.

Where the time falls like silken sheet's we lay enclosed by love
And when we close our eyes to dream find those fields above
Such a pretty stage of cloth to dress ones bed just like a flower
And take ones breath before the heavens
On death' good willing hour.
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We never rearly speak of death' for watchman come to pry with eye
As so they then would cease ones breath and take towards the sky'
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Though wooden boxes
Fancy made should dress one up delighted so, and so the ground would hold Love dear
When it's time to go.

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