When the weather was good during spring reading period I would take the books I needed to read and study (or sometimes doze) there. Once I took a date there, and I recall it being kind of a failure as an effort to study, and also concerning my other intentions, which happened a lot. But a good place to read Elizabethan poets. The sounds of the heavy traffic on Grove Street were muffled in the interior of the cemetery.
– Mark Fulford