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 EPITAPH EQUALITY Now when the number of my years Is all fulfilled and I From sedentary life Shall rouse me up to die, Bury me low and let me lie Under the wide and starry sky. Joying to lire, I joyed to die, Bury me low and let me lie. Stevenson. Poem written, 1879. Probably original of his Requiem. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 235 }}

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