T Is Greatly Wise To Talk With Our Past Hours, And Ask Them What Report They Bore To Heaven.

And what its worth, ask death-beds; they can tell.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 51...
Time flies, death urges, knells call, Heaven invites, Hell threatens.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 292...
Prayer ardent opens heaven. -- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night viii, Line 721
Be wise to-day; 't is madness to defer.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) -- Night Thoughts, Night i, Line 390...
A death-bed 's a detector of the heart.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 641...
He mourns the dead who lives as they desire.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 24...
How blessings brighten as they take their flight!
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 602...
The spirit walks of every day deceased.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 180...
Whose yesterdays look backwards with a smile.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765) - Night Thoughts, Night ii, Line 334...