"Beneath this stone old Abraham lies; Nobody laughs and nobody cries. Where he is gone, and how he fares, Nobody knows…"

""In his last binn Sir Peter lies." * * * * He kept at true humour's mark The social flow of pleasure's tide: He never…"

"The shameless Chloe placed on the tombs of her seven husbands the inscription, "The work of Chloe." How could she hav…"

"Ci gît l'enfant gâté du monde qu'il gâta."

"Jacet ecce Tibullus; Vix manet e toto parva quod urna capit."

"Molliter ossa cubent."

"Emigravit, is the inscription on the tombstone where he lies; Dead he is not, but departed,—for the artist never dies."

"Here lie I, Martin Elginbrodde: Have mercy o' my soul, Lord God; As I wad do, were I Lord God, And ye were Martin Elg…"

"This work, newly revised and improved by its great Author, will reappear in a splendid day."

"Postquam est mortem aptus Plautus: comœdia luget Scena deserta, dein risus ludus jocusque Et numeri innumeri simul om…"