While 'neath his shadow drew with reverent love
Successive generations.
Hoary Time
Linger'd with blessings for his latest day,
And now 'neath turf embalm'd with tears he sleeps,
Waiting the resurrection of the just.
Widow of the late Anson G. Phelps, Esq., died at New York, April 24th, 1859, aged 74.
When the good mother dieth, and the home
So long made happy by her boundless love