Ambition Is A Meteor-gleam; Fame A Restless

Again Rejoicing Nature Sees Her Robe Assume Its Vernal Hues Her Leafy Locks Wave In The Breeze, All Freshly Steep'd In The Morning Dews.

I'm Truly Sorry Man's Dominion Has Broken Nature's Social Union.

An Honest Man Here Lies At Rest, The Friend Of Man The Friend Of Truth The Friend Of Age And Guide Of Youth. Few Hearts Like His With Virtue Warmed, Few Heads With Knowledge So Informed. If There's Another World, He Lives In Bliss. If There Is None, He Made The Best Of This.

Man's Inhumanity To Man Makes Countless Thousands Mourn!

O Scotia! My Dear, My Native Soil! For Whom My Warmest Wish To Heaven Is Sent