AN HONEST man here lies at rest <br />As e'er God with his image blest; <br />The friend of man, the friend of truth, <br />The friend of age, and guide of youth: <br />Few hearts like his, with virtue warm'd, <br />Few heads with knowledge so informed: <br />If there's another world, he lives in bliss; <br />If there is none, he made the best of this.<br /><br />Robert Burns<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/epitaph-on-william-muir/
