that is not dead which can eternal lie,
and with strange aeons even death may die,
dead death,
dead death,
death dead!
death dead!
the sweet rememberance of the just shall flourish
when they sleep in dust, here lyes ye remains of,
here lyes ye body of, here lyes buried,
the body of,
in memory of,
my glass is run,
memento mori,
life is uncertain,
in the 21st year of her age,
when i die bury me here,
the grave is god's dying plan,
deposited beneath this stone,
to the memory of death,
adieu my friends,
there is rest in heaven,
here lies buried the body of,
life is short.