How Poor Are They That Have Have

O, I Have Suffered With Those That I Saw Suffer! A Brave Vessel (who Had No Doubt Some Noble Creature In Her) Dashed All To Pieces! O, The Cry Did Knock Against My Very Heart! Poor Souls, They Perished!

Every Why Hath A Wherefore.

I Feel Within Me A Peace Above All Earthly Dignities, A Still And Quiet Conscience.

No Longer Mourn For Me When I Am Dead Than You Shall Hear The Surly Sullen Bell Give Warning To The World That I Am Fled From This Vile World, With Vilest Worms To Dwell.

Sick In The World's Regard, Wretched And Low.