EPITAPHS. ON A CELEBRATED RULING ELDER. HERE SOwter **** in death does sleep; To h-ll, if he's gane thither, He'll haud it weel thegither. ON ON A NOISY POLEMIC. BELOW thir stanes lie Jamie's banes: Thou ne'er took such a bleth'rin b-tch ON WEE JOHNNY. Hic jacet wee Johnnie. WHOE'ER thou art, O reader, know, That death has murder'd Johnnie! An' here his body lies fu' low- FOR THE AUTHOR'S FATHER. O YE whose cheek the tear of pity stains, Draw near with pious rev'rence and attend! Here lie the loving husband's dear remains, The tender father, and the gen'rous friend. The The pitying heart that felt for human woe; FOR R. A. ESQ. KNOW thou, O stranger to the fame FOR G. H. ESQ. THE poor man weeps here G-n sleeps, VOL. III. *Goldsmith. X A BARD'S A BARD'S EPITAPH. Is there a whim-inspired fool, And owre this grassy heap sing dool, Is there a bard of rustic song, O, pass not by! But, with a frater-feeling strong, Here, heave a sigh. Is there a man, whose judgment clear, Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs, himself, life's mad career, Wild as the wave; Here pause-and, through the starting tear, Survey this grave. The The poor inhabitant below, Was quick to learn and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stain'd his name! Reader, attend-whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole, Or darkling grubs this earthly hole, In low pursuit ; Know, prudent, cautious self-control, Is wisdom's root.. |