Four straight brick walls, severely plain,
  A quiet city square surround;
A level space of nameless graves,—
  The Quakers’ burial-ground.

In gown of gray, or coat of drab,
  They trod the common ways of life,
With passions held in sternest...

Four straight brick walls, severely plain,
  A quiet city square surround;
A level space of nameless graves,—
  The Quakers’ burial-ground.

In gown of gray, or coat of drab,
  They trod the common ways of life,
With passions held in sternest...