So Sweet The Blush Of Bashfulness, E'en

Who Falls From All He Knows Of Bliss, Cares Little Into What Abyss.

Whatsoever Thy Birth, Thou Wert A Beautiful Thought, And Softly Bodied Forth.

Tyranny Is For The Worst Of Treasons.

History - The Devil's Scripture

Near This Spot Are Deposited The Remains Of One Who Possessed Beauty Without Vanity, Strength Without Insolence, Courage Without Ferocity, And All The Virtues Of Man, Without His Vices. This Praise, Which Would Be Unmeaning Flattery If Inscribed Over Human Ashes, Is But A Just Tribute To The Memory Of Botswain, A Dog.