On deaths embrace, I shall sleep <br />With all my worries o’re <br />And those who liked or not, in memory me they keep <br />They shall speak with me no more. <br /> <br />For under blanket of the clay <br />My bones till Worlds End will lie <br />Pray not for me: for yourself pray: <br />For you, like me, will die.<br /><br />Tomás Ó Cárthaigh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-deaths-embrace-i-shall-sleep/
