Chelsea by Abijah Forbush — Lyrics

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On Sight of a Corpse. 1. Ah lovely appearance of death! No sight upon earth is so fair; Not all the gay pageants that breathe Can with a dead body compare: With solemn delight I survey The corpse when the spirit is fled, In love with the beautiful clay, And longing to lie in its stead. 2. How blest is our brother, bereft Of all that could burden his mind, How easy the soul that hath left This wearisome body behind! Of evil incapable thou, Whose relics with envy I see, No longer in misery now, No longer a sinner like me.

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Chelsea

Chelsea

By Abijah Forbush
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