On the grave of Ezekiel Aikle in East Dalhousie Cemetery, Nova Scotia: Here lies Ezekial Aikle Age 102: The Good Die Young. In a London, England cemetery: Ann Mann: Here lies Ann Mann, Who lived an old maid But died an old Mann. Dec. 8, 1767 In a Ribbesford, England, cemetery: Anna Wallace: The children of Israel wanted bread. And the Lord sent them manna. Old clerk Wallace wanted a wife, And the Devil sent him Anna. Ruidoso, New Mexico, cemetery: Here lies Johnny Yeast, Pardon me For not rising. Memory of an accident in a Uniontown, Pennsylvania, cemetery: Here lies the body of Jonathan Blake: Stepped on the gas Instead of the brake. In a Silver City, Nevada, cemetery: Here lays Butch. We planted him raw. He was quick on the trigger, But slow on the draw. In a Vermont cemetery: Sacred to the memory of my husband John Barnes who died January 3, 1803. His comely young widow, aged 23, has many qualifications of a good wife, a