Interesting Tombstone Inscriptions
On the grave of Ezekiel Aikle in East Dalhousie Cemetery, Nova Scotia: Here lies Ezekiel Aikle age 102 The Good Die young. In a London, England cemetery: Ann Mann Here lies Ann Mann Who lived an old maid But died an old Mann, Dec. 8, 1967. In a Ribbsford, England cemetery: Anna Wallace The children of Isarael wanted bread And the Lord sent them manna. Old clerk Wallace wanted a wife, And the devil sent him Anna. Playing with names in a Ruidoso, New Mexico cemetery: Here lies Johnny Yeast Pardon me For not rising. Memorial of an accident in a Uniontown, Pennslyvania cemetery: Here lies the body Of Jonathan Blake Stepped on the gas Instead of the brake. In a Silver City, Nevada cemetery: Here lies Butch We planted him raw. He was quick on the trigger, But slow on the draw. A widow wrote this epitaph in a Vermont cemetery: Sacred to the memory of my husband John Barnes who died January 3, 1803 His comly young widow, aged 23, has many qualifications of a good wife, and years to be comforted. A lawyer’s epitaph in England: Sir John Strange Here lies an honest lawyer, and that is Strange. Someone determined to be anonymous in Stowe, Vermont: I was somebody, Who, is no business Of yours. Lester Moore was a Wells Fargo Station Agent for Naco, Arizona: In the cowboy days of the 1880’s, he is buried in Boot Hill Cemetery: Here lies Lester Moore four slugs from a .44 No Les no More. John Penny’s epitaph in the Winborne, England Cemetery: Reader, if cash thou art In want of any Dig four feet deep And thou wilt find a Penny. On Margaret Daniels grave at hollywood cemetery, Richmond, Virginia: She always said her feet were killing her, But nobody believed her. In a cemetery in Hertscombe, England: On the 22nd of June -Jonathan Fiddle- Went out of tune. Anna Hopewell’s grave in Enosburg Falls, Vermont has an epataph that sounds like something from a Hollywood movie: Here lies the body of our Anna Done to death by a banna It wasn’t the fruit that laid her low But the skin of the thing that made her go. More fun with names with Owen Moore in Battersea, London, England: Gone away Owin’ more Than he could pay. Someone in Winslow, Main didn’t like Mr. Wood. In Memory of Ezra Wood Departed this life Nov. 2 1837 Aged 45 years. Here lies one Wood Enclosed in wood One Wood Within another. The outer wood Is very good: We cannot praise the other. One a grave from the 1880’s in Nantucket, Massachusetts: Under these trees Lies the body of Jonathan Pease. He is not here, there’s only the pod: Pease shelled out, and went to God. The grave of Ellen Dhannon in Girard, Pennslyvania is almost a consumer tip. Ellen Dhannon Who was fatally burned March 21, 1870 by the explosion of a lamp Filled with “R E. Danforth’s” Non-explosive Burning Fluid. Oops! Harry Edsel Smith of Albany, New York: Born 1903--died 1942 Looked up the ellevator shaft to see if the car was on the way down. it was. In a Thurmont, Maryland cemetery: Here lies an Atheist All dressed up With nowhere to go.