Riddle #13

Amongst the firiendships rare,
Of which old writers tell:
This may bee plaste in highest roome,
And doth deserue it well.
Whiles death with gaping throte
Did gape for bloody pray,
Life conquered death, and saued that life,
Which death did seeke to slay.
That life which did this deede,
As death would straight haue slaine:
That life which late by him was saued,
Preserude from death againe.

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