“Life’s little Stage is a small Eminence,
Inch high the Grave above; that Home of Man,
Where dwells the Multitude: We gaze around;
We read their Monuments; we sigh; and while
We sigh, we sink; and are what we deplor’d.”
2/4/12 – Copp’s Hill Burying Ground, Hull St, Boston (along the Freedom Trail)
Notes from Mosquito Hill 