Brave lodgings for one, brave lodgings for one, A few feet of cold earth, when life is done; A stone at the head, a stone at the feet; A rich, juicy meal for the worms to eat; Rank grass overhead, and damp clay around, Brave lodging for one, these, in holy ground!SourceThe script ran 0.002 seconds.
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