Thomas Moore [1779-1852]
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Whilst Adam slept, Eve from his side arose:
Strange! his first sleep should be his last repose!
Unknown
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"What? rise again with all one's bones,"
Quoth Giles, "I hope you fib:
I trusted, when I went to Heaven,
To go without my rib.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge [1772-1834]
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Here lies my wife: here let her lie!
Now she's at rest, and so am I.
John Dryden [1631-1700]