Fugitive Poetry. 1600–1878/In Barrow-Upon-Soar Churchyard, Leicester

In Barrow-Upon-Soar Churchyard, Leicester.

On Cave.

Here, in the Grave, there lies a Cave,  We call a Cave a Grave—If Cave be Grave, and Grave be Cave,  Then, reader, judge, I crave,Whether doth Cave here lie in Grave,  Or Grave here lie in Cave;If Grave in Cave here buried be,Then, Grave, where is thy victory?Go, reader, and report, here lies a Cave,Who conquers Death, and buries his own Grava.