Why here? Why not? it’s all one ground
And here none will my dust confound
My Saviour lay where no one did
Why not a member as His Head?
No quire to sing, no bells to ring
Why sirs thus buried was my King
I grudge the fashion of this day
To fat the church and starve the lay
Though nothing now of me be seene
I hope my name and bed is greene
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on 2 June 2018
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Building ID: 101141938
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