And tell with exultation who lies here.
Ye whom Philanthropy benignant guides,
Ye in whose hearts fair Piety presides,
Children of genius, friends of Science, come,
With silent step approach the hallow’d tomb.——
He was your brother——generous was his mind,
Warm with benevolence to all mankind.
Gently to raise affliction’s drooping head,
To comfort sickness on the lonely bed,
To lead the ignorant in virtue’s way,