Selected quad for the lemma: death_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
death_n	woman_n	world_n	young_a	200	3	6.3135	4	false

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
B08969	The dying lamentation of Thomas Randal, who was executed at Stone-Bridge, on VVednesday the 29th of January for the barbarous murder committed on Roger Leavens, ironmonger who is hang'd in chains near Stone-Bridge. To the tune of, Johnsons farewell.		1696 (1696)	Wing D2950D; ESTC R174793	852	2

The Dying Lamentation Of Thomas Randal who was Executed at Stone-Bridge on VVednesday the 29th of January for the barbarous Murder Committed on Roger Leavens Ironmonger Who is Hang'd in Chains near Stone-Bridge Conses your Sins and Repent My Childen delight in Blood To the Tune of Johnsons Farewell OH horred borred is my Crime For which I now must dye And to relate the bloody time Of this barbarity Would make a Heart of Stone to bleed To think upon the Fact I am asham'd to name indeed This bloody bloody Act. 'T was at Stone-Bridge not far from Town Where I did lye in wait To rob the very first that come But oh unhappy fate Instead of Robbing him of Pelf With Pistol shot him dead And likewise bound his Wife my self Then straight from Justice fled This wicked deed which I have done I do repent too late My Glass of Life is almost run Oh most unhappy Fate I must be now this very day A sad Example made I having wrought my Life's decay Farewell this bloody Trade Oh Leavens Leavens whom I shot And never bid you stand I must confess hard was your Lott Through my most bloody hand I kill'd you dead without one word So wicked was my mind And God requires blood for blood The Law 's the same I find How bitter is the thoughts of Death Which stares with bloody Dart And gapeth for my latest breath When Soul and Body part But oh a greater grief then this Is Conscience does me tell That blood hinders my Soul of bliss No hopes for me but Hell Oh VVomen VVomen base and rude 'T was your bad Company I follow'd none but what were lew'd And to them did comply For when they did at any time VVant Money for to rant I stuck not then at any crime For to supply their want Pray you that see my fatal race Let all your VVays be good Nere be concern'd with VVomen base Nor yet delight in blood For here a shameful Death you see I justly undergo Then pray young Men be warn'd by me Be no Mans overthrow The latter Minute is at hand Farewell the VVorld and all Of you that now spectators stand VVith Prayers 〈◊〉 and call On Jesus Christ the Lamb of God To interceed for me That I may be cleans'd from this blood I shed so cruelly London Printed and Sold by T. Moore 1696.