DEATH
A grey head, and a carnal worldly heart
Prepare to meet the monster!
Susannah Spurgeon, "A Song of Sighs"
He who trifles with it is a fool!
To the dust you will
return!
Nine evils which death will
put an end to
The funeral
His uplifted dart is
inexorable!
View well the monster in true light!
Zeuxis died laughing at
the picture of an old woman
The vilest reptile and the
proudest prince
When we gaze upon the lifeless corpse
An outlet and an inlet
The happiest moment of his
life!
When the cold winds are whistling over your grave
The human idol is removed!
The house appointed for all
living
The Lord's gentle usher
Though we mourn--we must
not murmur
Prayer for a time of
bereavement
In my cage
I kill
The Great Monster!
His icy hand
The shining heap
Devour me, devour me!
The funeral of all your
sorrows!
Look upon death
The dirty lane
Letter to a stricken soul
My pleasant infant
These venomous
creatures!
Gone so soon without a
trace!
Death is a change of place
Death is a change of
employment
If death gives them a jog
It will matter little when I lie in my coffin!
You are the one who has done this!
A great change
These vile bodies of ours!
Your dying day
A few feet of earth will suffice
Like a passing scene in a
drama!
A worm, a gnat, a fly, a
hair, a
seed of a raison, a skin of a grape
The great robber of our loves and joys
We sicken, and die, and moulder
away in the grave
You will die this year!
The mad desire of plenty
and pleasure
Why am I so averse to die?
Death!
A hideous skeleton, a collection of bones, a
heap of dust!
The base cares & the petty
enjoyments of the present world
We are no longer young
Dear wife, farewell!
Death cannot hurt you!
He then sank back, like his son, smiled, and
expired!
The gate of death, and the gate of glory, are
one!
All our care, forethought, and caution
The death of my dear wife
What would we think?
Honor, wealth, and pleasure lose their charms
The Christian and Death!
The design of the divine Artist
In a few years?
How frail the thread!
Death to the Christian
How many more years will I live?
This dark valley of
corruption, earth, and worms!
SEVEN LESSONS LEARNED TOO
LATE
Eternity
Never fear dying, beloved.
How glorious to die!
A 'death' parable!
Gods appointments!
Death...
What will you do now?
Riches! Beauty! Pleasure! Genius! Fame!
Your beauty, strength, and
fine attire
A feast for the worms!
The death of our dear
friend Elmore
A vast hospital of anguish
This year I may be in
heaven!
The things the pagans are always concerned about
The old grave stone...
Are You Prepared to Die?
The Creator of all worlds in tears!
Life and death...
DEATH!