Versos English Henry Vaughan 8. [Epitaph On Marcellina.]

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8. [Epitaph On Marcellina.]

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Life, Marcellina, leaving thy fair frame, Thou didst contemn those tombs of costly fame, Built by thy Roman ancestors, and liest At Milan, where great Ambrose sleeps in Christ. Hope, the dead's life, and faith, which never faints, Made thee rest here, that thou mayst rise with saints.