Quote#Death
Then with no throbs of fiery pain
Quote bySamuel Johnson · 1709–1784
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Elegy on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet, A Practiser in Physic (1783), Stanza 9.
English (original)
Then with no throbs of fiery pain, No cold gradations of decay, Death broke at once the vital chain, And freed his soul the nearest way.
— Samuel Johnson
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