Read the poem and answer questions 13 to 15. Here she lies, a pretty bud, Lately made of flesh and blood; Who as soon fell fast asleep As her little eyes di...

Read the poem and answer questions 13 to 15.

Here she lies, a pretty bud,

Lately made of flesh and blood;

Who as soon fell fast asleep

As her little eyes did peep.

Give her strewings, but not stir

The earth that lightly covers her.

The poem is about a/an ___________