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Thou Lord of death! O be thy presence nearer
When and in thy last, long night I close my eyes

He thinks of that as all-awful hour serenely
When all the world's gay shall decay;
And thence look forward to that brighter morning
Which ushers in a holier fairer day:

To Thee my God I live! – & in Thee dying,
Sink in the tomb – & feel no rude alarms;
An Angel sent from heaven then fluttered o'er me
And I shall sleep serenely in Thy arms

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Date_1		Marginal Summary Numbering
Box	110	Main Headings
Folio number	244	Info in main headings field
Image	003	Titles	monday evening
Category	collectanea	Number of Pages	3
Recto/Verso	recto	Page Numbering
Penner	sir john bowring	Watermarks	[[watermarks::[partial motif] <…>19]]
Marginals		Paper Producer
Corrections		Paper Produced in Year	1819
Notes public		ID Number	36234
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