When the deed was done
I heard among the solitary hills
Low breathings coming after me, and sounds
Of undistinguishable motion, steps
Almost as silent as the turf they trod.

William Wordsworth, 'The Prelude'

Add Your Tale!

• Premature Burial
• Posthumous Humiliation
• Body Decompositon
• Will You Remember Me?
• Fear of Disgraceful Death

Text on Plaque: "All you that do this place pass bye
Remember death for you must dye
As you are now even so was I
And as I am so that you be.

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