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Famous Epitaphs
Headstone of Emily Dickinson:
  Born in Amherst
  Lived in Amherst
  Died in Amherst
Harry Edsel Smith of Albany, New York
  Born 1903 - Died 1943     Born 1903 -
Died 1943
  Born 1903 - Died 1943

  "Looked up the elevator shaft to                 
    see if the car was on the way down."
Lies the body of Jonathan Pease.
  He is not here, there's only a pod.               
   Pease shelled out and went to God.
In a cemetery in England:
  Remember man, as you walk by,
  As you are now, so once was I.
  As I am now, you soon will be.
  Prepare yourself and follow me.
To Which someone replied by writing on the tombstone:
  To Follow you I'll not consent
  Until I know which way you went
Last add, from Boot Hill, in Tombstone, Arizona:
  Here lies Lester Moore
  One slug from a 44 No Less No More
In a Thurmont, Maryland cemetery:
  Here lies an Atheist
  All dressed up And no plade to go
In a London, England cemetery:
  Here lies Anne Mann,
  Who lived an old maid
  But died an old Mann.
In a Ribbesford, England, cemetery:
   Anna Wallace:
   The children of Israel wanted bread,
   And the Lord sent them manna.
   Old clerk Wallace wanted a wife,
   And the Devil sent him Anna.
In a Ruidoso, New Mexico, cemetery:
   Here lies Johnny Yeast
   Pardon me For not rising
In a Silver City, Nevada, cemetery:
   Here lies the body of Jonathan Blake.
   Stepped on the gas instead of the brake.
In a Silver City, Nevada cemetery:
   Here lays The Kid.
   We planted him raw.  He was quick on the trigger
   But slow on the draw.
A lawyer's epitaph in England:
   Sir John Strange.
   Here lies an honest lawyer,
   And that is strange.
John Penny's epitaph in the Wiborne, England, cemetery:
   Reader, if cash thou art in want of any,
   Dig 6 feet deep;
   And though wilt find a Penny.
In a cemetery in Hartscombe, England:
   On the 22nd of June, Jonathan Fiddle
   Went out of tune.
Here lies the body of our Anna -
Done to death by a banana.
It wasn't the fruit that laid her low,
But the skin of the thing that made her go.