Select and Remarkable Epitaphs on Illustrious and Other Persons, in Several Parts of Europe: With Translations of Such as are in Latin and Foreign Languages, and Compendious Accounts of the Deceased, Their Lives and Works, Volume 1 |
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... thou giv❜st him a Smile or a Tear , He cares not - yet pr'ythee be kind to his Fame . Tiddefwall , Derbyshire . Under this Stone as here doth ly , a Corps fometime of Fame , In Tiddefwall bred and born truly Robert Purfglove by Name ...
... thou giv❜st him a Smile or a Tear , He cares not - yet pr'ythee be kind to his Fame . Tiddefwall , Derbyshire . Under this Stone as here doth ly , a Corps fometime of Fame , In Tiddefwall bred and born truly Robert Purfglove by Name ...
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... Thou hadft not early fall'n by being great , Nor thy fad Image feem'd to weep thy Fate . Scotland by Right , by Marriage France was thine ; To thefe well - founded Hope did England join ; By triple Right a triple Crown fhe wears ; But ...
... Thou hadft not early fall'n by being great , Nor thy fad Image feem'd to weep thy Fate . Scotland by Right , by Marriage France was thine ; To thefe well - founded Hope did England join ; By triple Right a triple Crown fhe wears ; But ...
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... thou , good Lord , vouchfafe thy Lambe to winne Home to thy Folde , and holde thy Lambe therein : That at the Day when Lambes and Goats shall sever , Of thy choice Lambes Lambe may be one for ever . This Lambe having left a perpetual ...
... thou , good Lord , vouchfafe thy Lambe to winne Home to thy Folde , and holde thy Lambe therein : That at the Day when Lambes and Goats shall sever , Of thy choice Lambes Lambe may be one for ever . This Lambe having left a perpetual ...
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... thou , bleft Maid , Attendant on his Doom , Penfive haft follow'd to the filent Tomb , Steer'd the fame Courfe to the fame quiet Shore , Not parted long , and now to part no more ! Go then , where only Blifs fincere is known ! Go ...
... thou , bleft Maid , Attendant on his Doom , Penfive haft follow'd to the filent Tomb , Steer'd the fame Courfe to the fame quiet Shore , Not parted long , and now to part no more ! Go then , where only Blifs fincere is known ! Go ...
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... thou art a Briton , behold this Tomb .with Reverence and Regret . Here lie the Remains -of Daniel Pulteney ; the kindeft Relation , the truest Friend , the warmest Patriot , the worthieft Man . He exercifed Virtues in this Age ...
... thou art a Briton , behold this Tomb .with Reverence and Regret . Here lie the Remains -of Daniel Pulteney ; the kindeft Relation , the truest Friend , the warmest Patriot , the worthieft Man . He exercifed Virtues in this Age ...
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AARON HILL Ĉtatis againſt alfo Anna Fowler Anno Anno Domini atque BEN JONSON Biſhop bleft Body born buried Canterbury Cathedral Cathedral Charles Chrift Church cujus Daugh Daughter Death Defire died doth Duft dy'd Earl Ecclefiĉ Ely Cathedral English Epitaph Etatis fuĉ ev'ry facred faid fame fays fecond fhall fibi fince fincere firft firſt fome foon Friend ftill fuch fuit Gloucester Cathedral Grave hĉc Heav'n Henry himſelf Honour Infcription interred jacet Jefu John juft King laft laſt Learning lies Lincoln Cathedral liv'd lived London Lord lov'd Love lyeth Mafter Marble Memory Menfis moft Monument moſt natus Obiit offa Perfon Peterborough Cathedral Piety POPE Prebendary Prince quĉ quam Queen quod reft ſhall ſhe ſhould Soul Stone thee thefe theſe thofe Thomas thou Thouſand Tomb Verfes Virtue Weft Westminster Abbey Westminster-Abbey whofe whoſe Wife wyff Yere
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Page 278 - Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown: Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth, And melancholy mark'd him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere...
Page 266 - Content with science in the vale of peace. Calmly he look'd on either life ; and here Saw nothing to regret, or there to fear ; From Nature's temperate feast rose satisfied, Thank'd Heaven that he had liv'd, and that he died.
Page 148 - ... you that read This little story; And know, for whom a tear you shed Death's self is sorry. 'Twas a child that so did thrive In grace and feature As Heaven and Nature seemed to strive Which owned the creature.
Page 180 - WHAT needs my Shakespeare, for his honour'd bones, The labour of an age in piled stones? Or that his hallow'd relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name? Thou, in our wonder and astonishment, Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Page 97 - His Prince's nearest joy and grief, He had, yet wanted all relief; The prop and ruin of the state; The people's violent love and hate; Ğ° One in extremes loved and abhorred. Riddles lie here, or in a word — Here lies blood; and let it lie Speechless still and never cry.
Page 272 - Yet softer honours, and less noisy fame, Attend the shade of gentle Buckingham : In whom a race, for courage fam'd and art, Ends in the milder merit of the heart : And, chiefs or sages long to Britain given, Pays the last tribute of a saint to Heaven.
Page 173 - Muses' pride, Patron of arts, and judge of nature, died. The scourge of pride, though sanctified or great, Of fops in learning, and of knaves in state : Yet soft his nature, though severe his lay, His anger moral, and his wisdom gay.
Page 112 - Her speech was the melodious voice of Love, Her song the warbling of the vernal grove ; Her eloquence was sweeter than her song, Soft as her heart, and as her reason strong...
Page 3 - Then take Mat's word for it, the sculptor is paid ; That the figure is fine, pray believe your own eye ; Yet credit but lightly what more may be said, For we flatter ourselves, and teach marble to lie.
Page 33 - Sincere, though prudent; constant, yet resign'd; Honour unchang'd, a principle profest, Fix'd to one side, but moderate to the rest: An honest courtier, yet a patriot too, Just to his prince, and to his country true, Fill'd with the sense of age, the fire of youth, A scorn of wrangling, yet a zeal for truth; A generous faith, from superstition free; A love to peace, and hate of tyranny; Such this man was; who now, from earth remov'd, At length enjoys that liberty he lov'd.