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"Here I lie, and no wonder I am dead,
For the wheel of a wagon went over my head."
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Here lies the body of Molly Dickie, the Wife of Hall Dickie, tailor
Two great physicians first
My Loving husband tried,
To cure my pain——
In vain,
At last he got a third,
And then I died.
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As I am now, so you must be,
Therefore prepare to follow me.
Written under:
To follow you I'm not content,
How do I know which way you went.