And this cold stone had ne'er said, Here he lies.
On Mrs. Dove, Wife to the Reverend Dr. Henry Dove.
epitaph.
'Tis thus——and thus farewell to all
Vain mortals do perfection call;
To Beauty, Goodness, Modesty,
Sweet temper, and true Piety.
The rest an Angel's pen must tell:
Long, long, belovèd Dust, farewell.