And now the happier Girls are schooled at Home.
The Widowed Mother her sad Part sustained; }
She still a Widow in her Heart remained; }
Nor in her State repined nor of her State complain’d. }
Sometimes her pensive Spirit took the Way
To the lone Beach, where best she loved to stray.
There was a chosen Place that she would seek—
A rare Indulgence not of ev’ry Week;
But, at some Seasons, she, with Heart oppressed,
Prayed Grief away and then returned at rest. 360