• Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it or blame it too much; Who, born for the Universe, narrowed his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.

    Samuel Johnson: Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such,
We scarcely can praise it or blame it too much; 
Who, born for the Universe, narrowed his mind, 
And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.