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On Death - Poem by Anne Killigrew

Tell me thou safest End of all our Woe,
Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so:
Thou gentle drier o'th' afflicteds Tears,
Thou noble ender of the Cowards Fears;
Thou sweet Repose to Lovers sad dispaire,
Thou Calm t'Ambitions rough Tempestuous Care.
If in regard of Bliss thou wert a Curse,
And then the Joys of Paradise art worse;
Yet after Man from his first Station fell,
And God from Eden Adam did expel,
Thou wert no more an Evil, but Relief;
The Balm and Cure to ev'ry Humane Grief:
Through thee (what Man had forfeited before)
He now enjoys, and ne'r can loose it more.



No subtile Serpents in the Grave betray,
Worms on the Body there, not Soul do prey;
No Vice there Tempts, no Terrors there afright,
No Coz'ning Sin affords a false delight:
No vain Contentions do that Peace annoy,
No feirce Alarms break the lasting Joy.



Ah since from thee so many Blessings flow,
Such real Good as Life can never know;
Come when thou wilt, in thy afrighting'st Dress,
Thy Shape shall never make thy Welcome less.
Thou mayst to Joy, but ne'er to Fear give Birth,
Thou Best, as well as Certain'st thing on Earth.
Fly thee? May Travellers then fly their Rest,
And hungry Infants fly the profer'd Brest.
No, those that faint and tremble at thy Name,
Fly from their Good on a mistaken Fame.
Thus Childish fear did Israel of old
From Plenty and the Promis'd Land with-hold;
They fancy'd Giants, and refus'd to go,
When Canaan did with Milk and Honey flow.


Comments about On Death by Anne Killigrew

  • Gold Star - 7,501 Points Loppo Louie (1/31/2019 11:02:00 AM)

    Very good poem there, on death,
    a remembering of a past tense...
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  • Rookie - 95 Points Dennis Taylor (6/14/2018 7:20:00 PM)

    I liked the flow of this work, the images created have me thinking, to understand its meaning fully, for me each reading opens a new door. good work. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 435,916 Points Kumarmani Mahakul (8/25/2017 7:29:00 AM)

    Fly from their Good on a mistaken Fame.
    Thus Childish fear did Israel of old
    From Plenty and the Promis'd Land with-hold;
    They fancy'd Giants, and refus'd to go,
    When Canaan did with Milk and Honey flow... nice presentation. Interesting pen on death.
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  • Gold Star - 258,195 Points Rajnish Manga (6/15/2017 1:34:00 AM)

    The poem reveals the positive role played by death but often addressed as ' thou wert a Curse,
    @@ Tell me thou safest End of all our Woe,
    Thou wert no more an Evil, but Relief;
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  • Freshman - 813 Points Maas Weerabangsa (1/20/2017 8:58:00 AM)

    A very well written poem which opens the eyes of mankind. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 466,474 Points Gajanan Mishra (9/25/2014 9:05:00 PM)

    milk and honey flow, good writing, thanks, (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 87,814 Points Terry Craddock (9/25/2014 6:24:00 PM)

    Too many wonderful images to reference individually unless writing an essay on this brilliant poem. A theme I will use as a metaphor to describe this poem is; if life is a ship, a ship built in a womb, launched on maiden voyage at birth, to grow in travels, rewarded in journeys, unexpected sights, experiences ranging from calm joy to tempest fear; then ultimately if we survive all our experiences with skill in setting the right courses, taking shelter as needed, adjusting expectations to the weather reality we must endure, then death is the eventual safe port at the natural conclusion of our lives, death is a comfort for wasted timber and weary bones if we have faced and achieved our desired life goals. Just a thought. Thus because of the depth and suggested implications of this poem it is a 10+ for me. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 133 Points Shashikant Nishant Sharma (9/25/2013 9:13:00 PM)

    This is a wonderful poem, emphatic in expression. Really liked it. Well done...Keep it up..! (Report) Reply

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  • Freshman - 876 Points Liliana ~el (9/25/2013 7:34:00 PM)

    Strong... descriptive (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 75 Points Manohar Bhatia (9/25/2013 8:56:00 AM)

    When Satan tempted Adam to bite the apple in the garden of Eden, little did Satan know, Adam's death will be glorified by the future human race. A great poem, in Shakespearian style and I enjoyed reading it in this present time.Ah! Thanks Anne Killigrew, whereever you are up there!
    Manohar Bhatia.
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  5. Death Is Nothing At All

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