humble bed
where lies
this frail
sister of
mortality;and
will she,
in the
unbounded
gaiety of
her heart,
exult in
her own
unblemished
fame, and
triumph
over the
silent
ashes of
the dead?
Oh no! has
she a
heart of
sensibility,
she will
stop, and
thus
address
the
unhappy
victim of
folly--"Thou
had'st thy
faults,
but sure
thy
sufferings
have
expiated
them: thy
errors
brought
thee to an
early
grave; but
thou wert
a
fellow-creature--thou
hast been
unhappy--then
be those
