No Trust To Metals Nor To Marbles, When These Have Their Fate And Wear Away As Men; Times, Titles, Trophies May Be Lost And Spent, But Virtue Rears The Eternal Monument. What More Than These Can Tombs Or Tombstones Pay? But Here'S The Sunset Of A Tedious Day: These Two Asleep Are: I'll But Be Undress'D And So To Bed: Pray Wish Us All Good Rest.