...his own Wife, who died in a consumption, in the 28th year of her age, and was interred at Bristol, Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear ! Take that best gift, which heaven so lately gave. To Bristol's fount I bore, with trembling care, Her faded form: she bow'd to...

...his own Wife, who died in a consumption, in the 28th year of her age, and was interred at Bristol. Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear ! Take that best gift, which heaven so lately gave. To Bristol's fount I bore, with trembling care, Her faded form: she bow'd to...

...not lightly take away The life thou canst not give. EPITAPH ON MARY, THE WIFE OF THE REV. W. MASON. TAKE, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear; Take that best gift, which Heaven so lately gave. To Bristol's fount I bore, with trembling care, Her faded form—she bow'd to...

...THE REV. W. MASON. TAKE, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear; Take that best gift, which Heaven so lately gave. To Bristol's fount I bore, with trembling care, Her faded form—she bow'd to taste the wave, And died! Does youth, does beauty read the line ? Does sympathetic...

...Caractacus, the EnylishGarden, fyc. Mrs. Mason died at Bristol Wells in 1767, and is interred in Bristol cathedral : — " Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear: Take that best gift, which llwiv'n во lately gave : To Bristol's fount 1 bore, with trembling care, Her faded form — she bow'd...

...She died in his arms whilst in the act of taking the water, at the age of twenty-seven, in 17Ö8. ' Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear, Take that best gift which heaven so lately gave. To Bristol's fount I bore with trembling care Her faded form— She bowed to...

...saved from entire destruction by Cardinal Wolsey. ' Epitaph on Mrs. Mason, by Mr. Mason, in Bristol Cathedral.' ' Take holy earth all that my soul holds dear, Take that best gift that Heav'n so lately gave — To Bristol's fount I bore with trembling care Her faded form : she bow'd...

...shall spring " Each fragrant flower that drinks the dew." Each fragrant flower that sирe the dew. "To Bristol's fount I bore with trembling care " Her...faded form : she bow'd to taste the wave, " And died." She stoop'd to rip the wave. " We thought as we hollowed his narrow bed, " And smooth'd down his lonely...

...Hark, he sweeps the master-strings ; Listen all Epitaph on Mrs Matón, in tiu; CatJtedral of Bristol. red with elbow-points through both his side«, Out-scolds the ranting acto heaven so lately gave : To Bristol's fount I bore with trembling care Her faded form ; she bowed to...

...cathedral : — •' Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear : Take that best gift, which Hcav'n so lately gave : To Bristol's fount I bore, with trembling...taste the wave, And died ! Does youth, does beauty road the line? Doce sympathetic fear their breast alarm ? Speak, dead Maria 1 breathe a strain divine...