Thou who dost all my worldly Thoughts employ

First Line Thou who dost all my worldly Thoughts employ
Author Mary Molesworth Monck
Date 1725
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Epistle [Death, afterlife; Marriage, Courtship; Love].

Transcribed from "The Images of True Conjugal Piety, of the Contempt of this World, and of the Expectation of a better, are so pathetically touch'd in the following Epistle from a Lady (who some Time ago dyed at the Bath) ..." Poems on several occasions, 1727, pp. 2–3. Eighteenth Century Collections Online, GALE|CW0110973012.

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Thou who dost all my worldly Thoughts employ;

Thou pleasing Source of all my earthly Joy:

Thou tend'rest Husband, and thou best of Friends,

To thee this fond, this last Adieu, I send.

At length the Conq'ruor[sic] Death asserts his Right,

And will for ever veil me from thy Sight.

He wooes me to him with a chearful Grace,

And not one Terror clouds his meager Face.

He promises a lasting Rest from Pain,

And shews that all Life's fleeting Joys are vain;

Th'eternal Scenes of Heav'n he sets in view,

And tells me that no other Joys are true.

But Love, fond Love! wou'd yet resist his Pow'r,

Wou'd fain a while defer the parting Hour.

He brings thy Mourning Image to my Eyes,

And would obstruct my Journey to the Skies.

But say, thou dearest, thou unweary'd Friend,

Say, should'st thou grieve to see my Sorrows end?

Thou know'st the painful Pilgrimage I've past,

And would'st thou mourn that Rest is come at last?

Rather rejoice to see me shake off Life,

And die, as I have liv'd, thy faithful Wife.