We have brought back Virginius the funeral to see.
I grant him that the learned pen shall have the aid of me,
To write in learned verse the honour of her name.
Fame. And eke it shall resound by trump of me Dame Fame.
[Here let Memory write on the tomb.
I Memory will mind her life: her death shall ever reign
Within the mouth and mind of man, from age to age again.
Justice. And Justice, sure, will aid all those that imitate her life.
Reward. And I Reward will punish those that move such dames to strife.
Fame. Then sing we round about the tomb, in honour of her name.