We must all die!All leave ourselves, it matters not where, when,Nor how, so we die well; and can that man that does soNeed lamentation for him? Valentinian (1610)
O great corrector of enormous times,Shaker of o'er-rank states, thou grand deciderOf dusty and old titles, that healest with bloodThe earth when it is sick, and curest the worldO' the pleurisy of people.