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Gleanings in Graveyards

by Horatio Edward Norfolk

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Waltham Abbey

To Sir Edward Denny.

“Learn, curious reader, ere thou pass,
That once Sir Edward Denny was
A courtier of the chamber,
A soldier of the fielde,—
Whose tongue could never flatter,
Whose heart could never yield!”

On a decayed monument in Horndon Church is the following inscription:—

“Take, gentle marble, to thy trust,
And keep unmixed this sacred dust—
Grow moist sometimes that I may see
Thou weep’st in sympathy with me;
And when, by him I here shall sleep,
My ashes also safely keep—
And from rude hands preserve us both, until
We rise to Sion’s Mount from Horndon-on-the-Hill.”

Paul Whitehead, Esq.
Of Twickenham, December, 1774.

“Unhallow’d hands, this urn forbear,
   No gems, nor Orient spoil,
Lie here conceal’d, but what’s more rare,—
A heart that knows no guile!”

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