Filled with the sense of age, the fire of youth, IO Such this man was; who now, from earth removed, At length enjoys that liberty he loved. III. ON THE HON, SIMON HARCOURT, ONLY SON OF THE LORD CHANCELLOR HARCOURT; At the Church of Stanton-Harcourt in Oxfordshire, 1720. To this sad shrine, whoe'er thou art! draw near; Here lies the friend most loved, the son most dear; Who ne'er knew joy, but friendship might divide, gave his father grief but when he died. Or How vain is reason, eloquence how weak! IV.-ON JAMES CRAGGS, ESQ. IN WESTMINSTER ABBEY. JACOBUS CRAGGS, REGI MAGNE BRITANNIE A SECRETIS ET CONSILIIS SANCTIORIBUS, PRINCIPIS PARITER AC POPULI AMOR ET DELICIÆ: ANNOS, HEU PAUCOS, XXXV. OB. FEB. XVI. MDCCXX. STATESMAN, yet friend to truth! of soul sincere, Who broke no promise, served no private end; Praised, wept, and honoured, by the muse he loved. V.—INTENDED FOR MR. ROWE, IN WESTMINSTER ABBEY. THY relics, Rowe, to this fair urn we trust, VI. ON MRS. CORBET, Whe died of a Cancer in her Breast. HERE rests a woman, good without pretence, Heaven, as its purest gold, by tortures tried; VII. ON THE MONUMENT OF THE HON. ROBERT ERECTED BY THEIR FATHER, THE LORD DIGBY, Go! fair example of untainted youth, 1 The tomb of Mr. Dryden was erected upon this hint by the Duke of Buckingham; to which was originally intended this epitaph, This Sheffield raised. The sacred dust below Was Dryden once: The rest who does not know? which the author since changed into the plain inscription now upon it, being only the name of that great poet. J. DRYDEN. Natus Aug. 9, 1631. Mortuus Maij 1, 1700. JOANNES SHEFFIELD DUX BUCKINGHAMIENSIS POSUIT. Composed in sufferings, and in joy sedate, Lover of peace, and friend of human kind: Go live for heaven's eternal year is thine, And thou, blest Maid! attendant on his doom, Steered the same course to the same quiet shore, Yet take these tears, mortality's relief, VIII. ON SIR GODFREY KNELLER, IN WESTMINSTER ABBEY, 1723.1 KNELLER, by heaven, and not a master, taught, Living, great nature feared he might outvie ΙΟ 20 1 Pope had made Sir Godfrey Kneller, on his death-bed, a promise to write his epitaph, which he seems to have performed with reluctance. He thought it "the worst thing he ever wrote in his life." (Spence.)—Roscoe. IX.-ON GENERAL HENRY WITHERS, HERE, Withers, rest! thou bravest, gentlest mind, For thee the hardy veteran drops a tear, X.-ON MR. ELIJAH FENTON, AT EASTHAMSTEAD IN BERKS, 1730. THIS modest stone, what few vain marbles can, A poet, blessed beyond the poet's fate, ΙΟ Whom Heaven kept sacred from the proud and great: Foe to loud praise, and friend to learned ease, Content with science in the value of peace. Saw nothing to regret, or there to fear; Thanked heaven that he had lived, and that he died. XI.-ON MR. GAY, IN WESTMINSTER ABBEY, 1732. Or manners gentle, of affection mild; In wit, a man; simplicity, a child : With native humour tempering virtuous rage, Formed to delight at once and lash the age: And uncorrupted, even among the great : XII. INTENDED FOR SIR ISAAC NEWTON, ISAACUS NEWTONUS: Quem Immortalem Testantur Tempus, Natura, Cœlum : Hoc marmor fatetur. NATURE and nature's laws lay hid in night: XIII.-ON DR. FRANCIS ATTERBURY, ΙΟ Who died in exile at Paris, 1732, (his only daughter having expired in his arms, immediately after she arrived in France to see him.) DIALOGUE. YES, we have lived-one pang, and then we part! HE. Dear shade! I will: Then mix this dust with thine-O spotless ghost! O more than fortune, friends, or country lost! |