Caskets fashionned well by Chambers are so fyne
Wrought from fragrante woodes lyke sandalewoode and pyne
Iffe the wunnes thou love'st depart this earthley forme
Thou can'st ease their trippe wyth Chambers caskes so warme
Iffe thy love'd wunnes muste to heavenlie regiones go
Presse thy fynggers onne Columbia tripple-ohh
Those withe needes for Chambers services alle synge
Fromme their graves belowe, "Oh Death, whereis thy stynge?"