“Lay these Bones in an unworthy Urn,Tombless, with no Remembrance over them.”

“Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear”

“The evil that men do lives after them;The good is oft interred with their bones.”

“Let us not burthen our remembrance withA heaviness that's gone.”

“I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.The evil that men do lives after them;The good is oft interred with their bones”

“The setting sun, and music at the close,As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,Writ in remembrance more than things long past.”

“When to the sessions of sweet silent thoughtI summon up remembrance of things past,I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought...”