To each unthinking being, heaven, a friend Gives not the useless knowledge of its end; To man imparts it; but with such a view As, wilst he dreads it, make makes him hope it too, The hour concealed, and so remote the fear Death still draws nearer, never seeming near.

Bolton & Co. Verse:
70
Full Text
To each unthinking being, heaven, a friend Gives not the useless knowledge of its end; To man imparts it; but with such a view As, wilst he dreads it, make makes him hope it too, The hour concealed, and so remote the fear Death still draws nearer, never seeming near.
Listed on Page Number
264
Sampler Worked By
Henrietta Stevens
Date of Sampler
1788
Place Sampler Made
Talbot County, MD
Sampler Listed on Page
77
Author/Publication/Country/Date
Pope, Alexander. “An Essay on Man” Epistle III part 1, 1733-34.
Notes
Full poem found at: https://ygodallowsevil.com/alexander-pope-an-essay-on-man/ Full stanza: To each unthinking being, Heaven, a friend, Gives not the useless knowledge of its end: To man imparts it; but with such a view As, while he dreads it, makes him hope it too; The hour concealed, and so remote the fear, Death still draws nearer, never seeming near. Great standing miracle! that Heaven assigned Its only thinking thing this turn of mind.