tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-459895829092665104.post1058284354574673296..comments2023-06-01T10:02:01.797-04:00Comments on My Retiring Life: "We see thee still that cheek of rose, Those lips with dewy fragrance wet, That forehead in serene repose, Those soul lit eyes, we see them yet.'" From the headstone of Apphia Atwood in Duck Creek Cemetery, Wellfleet, MassacusettsTracy Altierihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13365478637425591170noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-459895829092665104.post-64529401326079009532011-10-24T09:43:00.061-04:002011-10-24T09:43:00.061-04:00Boy, do I wish I had been there to make rubbings o...Boy, do I wish I had been there to make rubbings of those head stones. What a treat to read such personal epitaphs, thanks to your super sleuthing skills. Looking forward to what's in store on Wednesday.Tierney Bardenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12991939826597151036noreply@blogger.com