Author: Epitaph Page 29

My wife lies here. All my tears cannot bring her back, Therefore, I weep.

Let me out of here !!!

It is so soon that I am done for, I wonder what I was begun for.

The children of Israel wanted bread and the Lord sent them manna. Old clerk Wallace wanted a wife, and the Devil sent him Anna.

Goembel John E. – 1867–1946 – "The defense rests."

See, I told you I was SICK!

“I’m just resting my eyes”

Here lie Walker's particles.

The dust of Melantha Gribbling Swept up at last by the Great Housekeeper

Here lies William Green, who died in Manchester, Sept. 18, 18__. Had he lived, he would have been buried here.

Paul Lennis Swank – Here under the dung of cows and sheep, lies an old highclimber fast asleep. His trees all topped and his lines all hung. They say the old rascal died full of rum.

Dinah had a little can, 'Twas filled with kerosine. And soon among the twinkling stars – Dynamite Benzine.

They abounded in riches but she wore the britches

Here lies Ann Mann, who lived an old maid, but died an old Mann…

She lived with her husband for 50 years, and died in the confident hope of a better life.

This stone was raised to Sarah Ford, not Sarah's virtues to record, for they're well known to all the town. No Lord; it was raised to keep her down.

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Sacred to twins Charlie and Varlie. Sons of loving parents who died in infancy.