As you pass by rememeber that as you are now so once was I, as i am now you soon will be so remember, one day you will come and follow me. and scratched below it with a nail... to follow you i would not be content, until i know which way you went! Competitive to the end: A gravestone bore this inscription- Snug as a bug. Another gravestone next to it read- Snugger then any bugger. Joseph Jones here lies the bones of joseph jones who ate whilst he was able but, once o'er fed he droped down dead and fell beneath the table. when from the tomb to meet his doom, he rises amidst sinners; since he must dwell in heav'n or hell take him - which gives best dinners. beza wood in memory of beze wood departed this life Nov. 2, 1837 aged 45 yrs. here lies one Wood enclosed in wood one Wood within another. the outer wood is very good: we cannot praise the other. micah hall quid eram, nescitis; quid sum, sescitis: ubi abii, nescitis valete. (what i was you know not- what i am you know not- whither i am gone you know not- go about your business.) william ash reader, pass on, nor waste your time on bad biography and murdered rhyme; what i was before's well known to my neighbors what i am now is no concern of yours. anna lovett beneath this stone & not above it lie the remains of Anna lovett be pleased good reader not to shove it least she should come again above it for 'twixt you & I, no one does covet to see again this Anna Lovett. anonymous here lies a lewd fellow who while he drew a breath in the midst of life was in quest of death which he quickly obtained. for it cost him his life for being in bed with another man's wife. James Brush to the memory of MAJOR JAMES BRUSH who was killed by the accidental discharge of a pistol by his orderly 14 April 1831 WELL DONE GOOD AND FAITHFUL SERVANT Albert Fuller his death was ocasioned by an accidental blast of powder on july 4th. John wright here i lie no wonder i'm dead for a broad wheeled waggon went over my head. grim death took me without a warning i was well at night and dead in the morning 15 march 1797 Caleb Howe in memory of mr. caleb how a very kind companion who was killed by the indea ns lune the 27th 1755 in the 32nd year of his age his wife mrs. jemima how with 7 children taken captive at the same time. mr. caleb howe killed was by indeans 1755 (no i didn't make any spelling or grammar mistakes that is how it was written) Mary lowder here lies the body of mary ann lowder who burst whilst drinking a seidlitz powder. called from this earth to her heavenly rest she should have waited till it effervesced. mrs. behn here lies proof that wit can never be defence enough against mortality. Patrick steel here lies pat steel, that's very true! who was he? what was he? what's that to you? he lies here, because he is dead - nothing new. mary s. hoyt she lived - what more can be said: she died - and we all knows she's dead. coleman if heaven be pleas'd, when sinners cease to sin, if hell be pleas'd, when souls are damn'd therein; if earth be pleas'd, when its rid of a knave; then all are pleas'd, for coleman's in his grave. john young those who knew him best deplored him most. abraham newland beneath this stone old abr'am lies: noboby laughs and nobody cries: where he's gone or how he fares, nobody knows and nobody cares. william bary opened my eyes, took a peep, didn't like it, went to sleep. nicholas round here lies the body of nicholas round who was lost at sea & never found. john macfarlane erected to the memory of John macfarlane drowned in the water of leith by a few affectionate friends. anonymous he called bill smith a liar. cripple creek, colorado 1875