The DUTCHESS.
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Thou shalt not come down off that Bed on which thou art gone up, but shalt surely die.
2 Kings i. 16.

From the soft Bed, O youthful Maid, Whereon thy Limbs now lie, Permission ever to arise, The cruel Fates deny: For first shall Death thy lifeless Limbs Subdue without Remorse, And his fell Scythe shall to the Grave Consign thy breathless Corse.