So quickly  and  fell,
Scarce looking round them e'er they bid farewel:
Yet dang'rous 'tis to wander here too long;
These went more willing as they fell more young;
But  Name demands thy flowing Tears,
Whose Doubts increasing with her lengthen'd Years,
Serv'd not to clear but cloud the dusky Way,
And gave new Terrors to her final Day:
The dreadful Moment wou'd have past as well,
At sixteen Years had weeping  fell.