And put not off from day to day."
On the north side, where is the figure of Death standing upon a dead body, with his dart, hour-glass, and spade:
"Three things there be in very deede,
Which make my heart in grief to bleede:
The first doth vex my very heart,
In that from hence I must departe;
The second grieves me now and then,
That I must die, but know not when;
The third with tears bedews my face,
That I must die, nor know the place.