All you that please these lines to read,
It will cause a tender heart to bleed.
I murdered was upon the fell,
And by the man I knew full well;
By bread and butter which he’d laid,
I, being harmless, was betrayed.
I hope he will rewarded be
That laid the poison there for me.
IN DONCASTER CHURCHYARD, 1816.
Here lies 2 Brothers by misfortin serounded,