"By foriegn hands thy dying
         eyes were closed,
By foriegn hands thy decent
         limbs composed,
By foriegn hands thy humble
          grave adorned,
BY STRANGERS HONORED,
          AND BY STRANGERS
              MOURNED."
   (emphasis supplied)
          -Alexander pope."Elegy
           to the Memory of an
           Unfortunate Lady;" at
           Line 51.