TO MY 



Worthy and Honoured Friend 



THOMAS Le QKOS 



icJ^ Efquire. 



< Hen theFunerall pyre was 

 out, and the laft valedi- 

 ftion over, men took a 

 lafting adieu of their in 

 terred Friends, little ex- 

 iog the curiofity of future ages fbould 

 comment upon their afhes, and having 

 no old experience of the duration of 

 their Rcltqnes, held no opinion of fuch 

 after con fide rations. 



But who knows the fate of his bones, 

 or how often he is to be buried ? who * 

 hath tht Oracle of his aflbes, or whether 

 they are to be fcattered I The Reliques 

 of many lie like the ruines of * Pompejs, 

 A % in 



