The History of the two children in the wood (1800)
“ As for myself, I am drawing to a period, my thread is almost wound off, my sand is in a manner run out, and I must change this life for another: therefore when I am laid in my grave, and covered with dust, let my babes renew my memory, by being before you and when you look upon them think on me, to induce you by obligation to a greater kindness towards them, whom I leave with you as a pledge of love. ”
