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Underneath
this humble stone sleeps a skull of name unknown.
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Here
Lies interred Priscilla Herd tossed from a horse she's
dead of course.
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Stranger
take heed from the path don't stray, many before you have
lost their way.
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In
memory of Martha Hague who lost six children to the plague
not to be life undone she had in total 21.
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Beneath
this stone poor Charlotte lies surprised in life by her
sudden demise.
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R.I.P.
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Ezra
Pound lost at sea and never found what matters since we
all must die whether death be wet or dry.
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In
memory of William Brown who was fooled in life by his
sudden demise.
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Gentle
stranger prey keep walking turn not to see whom Death
is stalking.
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In
memoriam of Samuel Burns, gourmet in life now food for
the worms.
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Here
lies the body of Eliza Shaw once so pretty alas no more.
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Memento
Mori Matthew Cory, Ignored in life same old story. Sank
into Oblivion 29th February 1842.
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Percy
Cramp wrapped tight in lead against the damp.
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Travellers
from the path don't wander for your fait lies ore yonder.
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Rest
in piece Joshua Still who always said that he was ill.
Died
92 years.
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R.I.P.
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Beneath
this stone lies Reverend Snow. Too late to say I told
you so.
1780
- 1845
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