An Epitaph:

Thou rests whose rest gives me a restless life,

Because I loose a kind and vertuous wife.

Yett this is comfort, that I hope to see,

The joyfull day of Christ and in itt thee.

Till then farewell, farewell, I cannot take

A finall leave before thy ashes wake,

Ile visitt thee, and when I leave this light,

Come spend my dayes in the same cell of night

Where thou art lodgd, and love shall death enforce

To recompence the wrong of our divorce.

For by my death hee shall unit anew

Whom enviously hee parted, mee and you.