EPITAPH
ON
CLAUDIUS
PHILLIPS
.
BY
THE
SAME
.
PHILLIPS
!
whose
touch
harmonious
could
remove
The
pangs
of
guiltless
power
or
hapless
love
,
Rest
here
oppress'd
by
poverty
no
more
,
Here
find
that
calm
thou
gav'st
so
oft
before
:
Rest
undisturb'd
within
this
humble
shrine
,
Till
angels
wake
thee
with
a
note
like
thine
.