IMPLORING TO BE RESIGNED AT DEATH by GEORGE MOSES HORTON

Let me die and not tremble at death,
But smile at the close of my day,
And then at the flight of my breath,
Like a bird of the morning in may,
Go chanting away.

Let me die without fear of the dead,
No horrors my soul shall dismay,
And with faith's pillow under my head,
With defiance to mortal decay,
Go chanting away.

Let me die like a son of the brave,
And martial distinction display;
Nor shrink from a thought of the grave,
No, but with a smile from the clay,
Go chanting away.

Let me die glad, regardless of pain,
No pang to this world [to] betray,
And the spirit cut loose from its chains,
So loath in the flesh to delay
Go chanting away.

Let me die, and my worst foe forgive,
When death veils the last vital ray;
Since I have but a moment to live,
Let me, when the last debt I pay,
Go chanting away.

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