Richard Barnfield, Barnfield's Poems — Poems: in diuers humoursAn Epitaph vpon the Death of his Aunt… (1878)
“ No Creature is secure from Death, for Death will haue his Right. He spareth none: both rich and poore, both young and olde must die; So fraile is flesh, so short is Life, so sure Mortalitie. When first the Bodye liues to Life, the soule first dies to sinne: And they that loose this earthly Life, a heauenly Life shall winne, If they liue well: as well she liv'd, that lyeth Vnder heere ”
