Thro' Thee, O rigid Queen of Phraseless Woe!
(Here previous Sighs prepare the sequent Sorrow,)
Our unhush'd Cares no gentle Requiem know,
Nor soft Repriever from Slumber's Aidance borrow:
Like Discontented Ghosts, in hideous Plight
Teazing the dreadful Dead of dark Mid-night.