...rests, without a stone, a name, That once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How lov'd, how honor'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom...Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue. Ev'n he, whose soul now melts in mournful lays, Shall shortly want the gen'rous tear he pays ; Then...

...rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How lov'd, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom...Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue. Ev'n he, whose soul now melts in mournful lays, Shall shortly want the generous tear he pays ; Then...

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...in the storm with angry brow, Rut in the sunshine strikes the blow. Epitaph. How. lov'd, how valu'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom...thee ; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be. Fame. All fame is foreign, but of true desert ; Plays round the head, but comes not to the heart. One...

...Frowns in the storm with angry brow, But in the sunshine strikes the blow. Epitaph. How lov'd,how valu'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot : A heap of dust alone remains of thee; 5 Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be. Fame. All fame is foreign, but of true desert; Plays...

...J'wnbuses. H5w lov'd, how valu'd 8nce, Svails thSe n6t, To whom related, or by whom hegot : A heap of du^t alone remains of thee ; 'Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall he. Be wise to-day, 'tis madness to defer: Next <lay the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till...

...rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How loved, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom...themselves must fall like those they sung-, Deaf the praised ear, and mute the tuneful tongue. Even he, whose soul now melts in mournful lays, Shall shortly...

...rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. How loved, how honour'd once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom...shall be! Poets themselves must fall like those they sunar, Deaf the praised ear, and mute the tuneful tongue. Even he, whose soul now melts in mournful...

...made. So peaceful rests, without a stone, a name, What once had beauty, titles, wealth, and fame. 70 How lov'd, how honour 'd once, avails thee not, To...thee, Tis all thou art, and all the proud shall be ! 74 Poets themselves must fall like those they sung, Deaf the prais'd ear, and mute the tuneful tongue....

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