Alexander Pope on Grave (burial)
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“The grave unites; where e'en the great find rest, And blended lie th' oppressor and th' oppressed!”
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“Yet shall thy grave with rising flow'rs be dressed, And the green turf lie lightly on thy breast; There shall the morn her earliest tears bestow, There the first roses of the year shall blow.”