Epitaph upon a Sober Matron, An
With blameless carriage I lived here
To th' (almost) seven and fortieth year.
Stout sons I had, and those twice three;
One only daughter lent to me,
The which was made a happy bride,
But thrice three moons before she died;
My modest wedlock, that was known
Contented with the bed of one.
To th' (almost) seven and fortieth year.
Stout sons I had, and those twice three;
One only daughter lent to me,
The which was made a happy bride,
But thrice three moons before she died;
My modest wedlock, that was known
Contented with the bed of one.
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