Here is an appropriate poem describing the site.
	  It was submitted by Tom Fenton on behalf of his
	  wife Mary Heffron, after a visit to the Knoll and
	  a walk down the main hallway in the Center, examining
	  every portrait of classes from the good old days
	  to the present. She also visited the Society cemetery.
	  
	      Last stanza of "The Municipal Gallery Re-visited" 
	      by William Butler Yeats

	      You that would judge me, do not judge alone
	      This book or that, come to this hallowed place
	      Where my friends' portraits hang and look thereon;
	      Ireland's [Maryknoll's] history in their lineaments trace;
	      Think where man's glory most begins and ends
	      And say my glory was I had such friends.