Ashbourn Church, Derbyshire. An elegant tomb to the memory of the daughter of Sir Brooke Boothby, from the Chissel of Banks. On the top is the figure of this much lamented girl, carved in marble, and lying on her side; and round the tomb are inscriptions to her memory in English, Latin, Italian, and French. The former is in these words: TO PENELOPE, Only child of sir Brooke and Dame Susannah Boothby, In the same Church. To the memory of Sir B. Boothby, Bart. and Dame Phoebe, his wife—the former of whom died in the year 1789, and the latter in 1788. Here, blameless pair, with mild affection blest, Friends, who through life their faith unalter'd kept; Englefield, Berkshire. On Jane, the first wife of the Marquis of Winchester, who died in the delivery of her second child, in the 23d year of her age. Summers three times eight, save one, After so short time of breath, * To house with darkness, and with death. * * * Once had the early matrons run To greet her with a lovely son; But whether by mischance, or blame, And with remorseless cruelty, * And the languish'd mother's womb * * Gentle lady, may thy grave * Richmond, Surrey. In the earth below this tablet Author of the beautiful poems, entitled, 1748. The Earl of Buchan, unwilling that so good A man And sweet a poet should be without a memorial, Father of light and life! thou good supreme! From ev'ry low pursuit! and feed my soul With knowledge, conscious peace, and virtue pure, Sacred, substantial, never-fading bliss. On a person who occasionly performed the business of Taylor and Barber. In a timber surtout here are wrapt the remains Of a mower of beards, and a user of skains: 'Twas the shears of grim death cut his stay-tape of life, And press'd him away from twist, razors and wife ; But the pray'r of all people, he sew'd for or shav'd, Is that he's with the remnant of those that are sav'd. On a Stockbroker. Here lies MR. TIMOTHY SCRIP, Late of Change Alley, Cornhill, During the course of a long life He was diligent, industrious, and indefatigable Having left behind him a fortune of £60,000 It is however much to be regretted, that It was remarked of him That he was more solicitous to get the turn of the day to himself Than to do a good turn to his neighbour; Though he frequently made bargains for time, He never gave money to the poor, Although offered a very high premium, Than ten thousand in those of a foreign country. Though he was esteemed a good man at Jonathan's, It is much to be dreaded, that At the general settling day, He will find himself on the wrong side, To waddle a lame duck out of Elysium. On an Upholsterer. A Too cruel death has snatch'd poor Ben away, |