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	<title>MOM POEMS, LOVE POEMS and WAR POEMS &#187; Thomas Flatman poems</title>
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		<title>The Sad Day by Thomas Flatman</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[O THE sad day! When friends shall shake their heads, and say Of miserable me&#8211; &#8216;Hark, how he groans! Look, how he pants for breath! See how he struggles with the pangs of death!&#8217; When they shall say of these &#8230; <a href="http://www.poems-archive.com/the-sad-day-by-thomas-flatman.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>O THE sad day!<br />
When friends shall shake their heads, and say<br />
Of miserable me&#8211;<br />
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&#8216;Hark, how he groans!<br />
Look, how he pants for breath!<br />
See how he struggles with the pangs of death!&#8217;<br />
When they shall say of these dear eyes&#8211;<br />
&#8216;How hollow, O how dim they be!<br />
Mark how his breast doth rise and swell<br />
Against his potent enemy!&#8217;<br />
When some old friend shall step to my bedside,<br />
Touch my chill face, and thence shall gently slide.</p>
<p>But&#8211;when his next companions say<br />
&#8216;How does he do? What hopes?&#8217;&#8211;shall turn away,<br />
Answering only, with a lift-up hand&#8211;<br />
&#8216;Who can his fate withstand?&#8217;</p>
<p>Then shall a gasp or two do more<br />
Than e&#8217;er my rhetoric could before:<br />
Persuade the world to trouble me no more!</p>
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