IN MEMORY OF
HYMAN PHINEAS MARKS, L.R.C.S.I.
DIED 13TH OF FEBRUARY 5637. 1877.
WHOM THE LORD LOVETH HE TAKETH.
FARE THEE WELL, FARE THEE WELL, O BELOV'D OF THE SOUL!
OUR YEARNINGS SHALL HALLOW THE LOSS WE DEPLORE:
SLUMBER SOFT IN THE GRAVE TILL WE WIN TO THY GOAL
SLUMBER SOFT, SLUMBER SOFT, TILL WE SEE THEE ONCE MORE!
TILL THE TRUMPET THAT HERALDS GOD'S COMING IN THUNDER
FROM THE HILL-TOPS OF LIGHT SHALL RING OVER THY BED
TILL THE PORTALS OF DEATH SHALL BE RIVEN ASUNDER
AND THE STORMWIND OF GOD WHIRL THE DUST OF THE DEAD
TILL THE BREATH OF JEHOVAH SHALL PASS O'ER THE TOMBS
EARTH TO EARTH MAY RETURN THE MATERIAL TO MATTER
BUT HIGH FROM THE CELL SOARS THE SPIRIT ABOVE
HIS ASHES THE WIND OF THE TEMPEST MAY SCATTER
THE LIFE OF ETERNITY LIVES IN HIS LOVE.
(Inscription is mostly in English and a little Hebrew; dates are comprised of mixed Hebrew and Gregorian calendars)