'Stop Christian passer-by! Stop child of God
And read with gentle breast. Beneath this sod
A Poet lies or that which once seemed he.
O lift one thought in prayer for S-T-C-
That he who many a year with toil of breath
Found death in life may here find life in Death!
Mercy for praise to be forgiven for Fame
He ak'd and hoped through Christ
Do then the same!'
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