Let No Man Write My Epitaph. When

Let No Man Dare, When I Am Dead. To Charge Me With Dishonor; Let No Man Attaint My Memory By Believing That I Could Have Engaged In Any Cause But That Of My Country's Liberty And Independence, Or That I Could Have Become The Pliant Minion Of Power In The Oppression Or The Miseries Of My Countrymen.

I Have But One Request To Ask At My Departure From This World; It Is-the Charity Of Its Silence. Let No Man Write My Epitaph; For As No Man Who Knows My Motives Dare Now Vindicate Them, Let Not Prejudice Or Ignorance Asperse Them. Let Them And Me Rest In Obscurity And Peace, And My Name Remain Uninscribed, Until Other Times And Other Men Can Do Justice To My Character. When My Country Takes Her Place Among The Nations Of The Earth, Then, And Not Till Then, Let My Epitaph Be Written.

A Man In My Situation, My Lords, Has Not Only To Encounter The Difficulties Of Fortune. And The Force Of Power Over Minds Which It Has Corrupted Or Subjugated. But The Difficulties Of Established Prejudice: The Man Dies, But His Memory Lives.

I Have Much To Say Why My Reputation Should Be Rescued From The Load Of False Accusation And Calumny Which Has Been Heaped Upon It.

Let No Man Write My Epitaph. When My Country Takes Her Place Among The Nations Of The Earth, Then, And Not Till Then, Let My Epitaph Be Written.