Original Poems and Translations By Francis Fawkes |
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I. On a very good WOMAN.
Could marble know what virtue's buried here,This monument would scarce refuse a tear,
But mourn so early snatch'd from mortal life,
The tenderest parent, and the dearest wife,
Bless'd with sweet temper, and of soul so even,
She seem'd a copy of the saints in heaven.
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