The other a Girl more young than he, and made in Beauty's Mould;
The Father left his little Son, as plainly doth appear,
When he to perfect Age should come, three hundred Pounds a year.
And to his little Daughter Jane, five hundred Pound in Gold,
To be paid down on Marriage day, which might not be controul'd;
But if the Children chance to dye, e're they to Age should come,
Their Uncle should possess their Wealth, for so the Will did run.
'Now, brother, (said the dying Man) look to my children dear,
'Be good unto my Boy and Girl, no Friends else I have here:
'To God and you I do commend my children night and day,