We cannot cc me to honour under coverlet. [ English Proverb, collected by George Herbert ]

Death is not rare, alas! nor burials few,
And soon the grassy coverlet of God
Spreads equal green above their ashes pale. [ Bayard Taylor ]

Without the bed her other fair hand was,
On the green coverlet; whose perfect white
Showed like an April daisy on the grass,
With pearly sweat, resembling dew of night. [ William Shakespeare ]

Every one stretcheth his legs according to his coverlet. [ English Proverb, collected by George Herbert ]