Since we can die but once, what matters it,
If rope or garter, poison, pistol, sword,
Slow-wasting sickness, or the sudden burst
Of valve arterial in the noble parts,
Curtail the miseries of human life?
Though varied is the cause, the effect’s the same:
All to one common dissolution tends.
I am busy working to bring Thomas Chatterton's "Suicide" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
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