Epitaphs from Burial Hill, Plymouth, Massachusetts, from 1657 to 1892: With Biographical and Historical Notes |
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Epitaphs from Burial Hill, Plymouth, Massachusetts, from 1657 to 1892: With ... Bradford Kingman Esikatselu ei käytettävissä - 2018 |
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ABIGAIL aged August BARNES BARTLETT BENJAMIN BETSEY Blessed bloom Born Boston BRADFORD buried Capt CHARLES Children Church CHURCHILL Consort Daughter DAVID DAVIE dead dear death decd departed died April died Aug died Dec died Feb died Jan died July died June died March died Nov died Oct died Sept DREW early EDWARD ELIZABETH Erected FATHER friends GEORGE gone GOODWIN grave HANNAH HARLOW Heaven hill HOLMES hope ISAAC JACKSON JAMES January Jesus JOHN JOSEPH late LEWIS lies buried live Lord LUCY LYDIA lyes buried lyes ye body married MARY Mass meet memory Miss mo's months monument MORTON MOTHER NANCY NATHANIEL October Pilgrim Plymouth REBECCA rest ROBBINS ROBERT RUSSELL Sacred SAMUEL SARAH sleep soul spirit stone Street tear thee THOMAS thou town WARREN WATSON widow wife wife who died WILLIAM y'rs
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Sivu iii - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies within me ; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out ; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
Sivu iv - When I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes, I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions, and debates of mankind.
Sivu 185 - Yet again we hope to meet thee, When the day of life is fled, Then in heaven with joy to greet thee, Where no farewell tear is shed.
Sivu 21 - As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more. 10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Sivu 315 - Thou soul of God's best earthly mould ! Thou happy Soul ! and can it be That these two words of glittering gold Are all that must remain of thee ? THE TWO APRIL MORNINGS. WE walked along, while bright and red Uprose the morning sun ; And Matthew stopped, he looked and said,
Sivu 120 - As you are now so once was I; As I am now so you must be, Prepare for death and follow me.
Sivu 174 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground.
Sivu 299 - My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet's joyful sound; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour's image rise.
Sivu 142 - Forgive, blest shade, the tributary tear, That mourns thy exit from a world like this ; Forgive the wish that would have kept thee here, And stayed thy progress to the seats of bliss • No more confined to grov'ling scenes of night, No more a tenant pent in mortal clay, Now should we rather hail thy glorious flight, And trace thy journey to the realms of day.
Sivu x - They assemble by beat of drum, each with his musket or firelock, in front of the captain's door ; they have their cloaks on, and place themselves in order, three abreast, and are led by a sergeant without beat of drum. Behind comes the Governor, in a long robe ; beside him, on the right hand...