English poem
Epitaph
by Nathaniel Collins (1815–1905)
No'diah RUSSEL here's Interr'd. Of him it truly is averr'd, A Still, yet Powerful Preacher he, And from the Pulpit heard should be Sounding this Whisper, that all must As he, go to a Bed of Dust. And therefore should an House provide Where their Dislodged Souls reside, As his may; Cloath'd with Heav'nly Bliss; Nor of Eternal Glory miss.