mourning Mother can with Ease explore
The Arts of , and the  Store:
Was early learn'd, nay more, was early wise;
And knew the Pride of Science to despise;
Left Men to take assuming Airs from thence;
And seem'd unconscious of superior Sense.
Yet, ah! how vain to guard the Soul, we see,
Are the best Precepts of Philosophy!
See Nature triumph o'er the boasted Art,
Ev'n in a , and  Heart.
See how she mourns her Son's untimely Doom,
And pours her Woes o'er the relentless Tomb.