Here lies one whose Heart was Blest
By the Sweetest fruits in finery dressed,
In Memories Warm of joyful Days,
With Bounteous Years and Joyful ways.
All Acts did glow upon the Stage,
With Self-Applause I did engage.
For a happier life you\'d never find,
With no regrets to bring to mind,
Except-
With the last of my dwindling Mortal Breath,
Her Name I Sighed when took by Death.