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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 24</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The rich sinner dying.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Psa. 49:6,9; Eccl. 8:8; Job 3:14,15. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In vain the wealthy mortals toil,<br>And heap their shining dust in vain,<br>Look down and scorn the humble poor,<br>And boast their lofty hills of gain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Their golden cordials cannot ease<br>Their pained hearts or aching heads,<br>Nor fright nor bribe approaching death<br>From glitt'ring roofs and downy beds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The ling'ring, the unwilling soul<br>The dismal summons must obey,<br>And bid a long, a sad farewell<br>To the pale lump of lifeless clay.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412706" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thence they are huddled to the grave,<br>Where kings and slaves have equal thrones;<br>Their bones without distinction lie<br>Amongst the heap of meaner bones.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a></strong></div>