The Jeffersonian Democrat. [volume] (Chardon, Ohio) 1854-1865, 1863-01-23
DIED.

DIED.
In Troy. Ge1ugn tonnty Al dc residence Of
his father, inn. 10Th, JOHN i. ABElb, only
son oi ID Z Ahell, aged 20 years.
Patiently fubnis I've through intense suiicrilg,
God lnNi pivon him rest gtCeas
IN she Hospital at Nashville, Tom. Octoher
2lst nit Sergeant HOMER N. VARNEY, Co. /
B, 10th u s. Regulars, nged 10 ycars
Scrreani Vnrncy wnA The second son OF r u |
Vatrcy. Esq.. forineriy Of ihis town. Ills pre-
mature dca,l tails With crushing weight upon
hio borrowed patents. He was young nan OF
iine talents nDd high moral cl,nrncier, and had
won tho conf icnse and good will Of his comrades
and superior oilcers by his pleasing sccih rnnl'
tics. and his efficiency and bravery upon r,o bad
tlcfied tCoM.
Al Cleveland Water Cure Doe. t,h, Of Typhoid
Fever. Mrs ANNA e. YORK. wife ofLieui. ff
". NorS of The 9th Ohio Battery. and dnnghler
Of Jlcob and Wary a Sherman of Nnnson.
The, deceased. having suffered from III honlih
iora lew years. was. and had lrrn for the past
low momhsink ing treatment ut riio Water Curc.
Her friends and medical attendants Thought her
recpveiing qnile repidly nt the time Of lie nuaek
oi icvsr. but their hnp1y nniirlpnilona were soon
bliphied. \ few abort days Of severe sickn and
then death claimed that form which had been 80
dear 10 MS IN life She was Tho cdesi Of the ci rclo
sfTo'hrs and sisters nrd the fret to bid ndiou
tocnrih'S snrrows. and enter through 'tie portals
ol glory, that neaceiul rest. Ma tho sweet ie-
memhrnnrc df her society in other years help 10
is1d ench OF the mourning friend, to that BETTER
Land, where we mny erioy ,twjth her. who had
been ono OF Chrisl's fold hero on earth, ana with
MI Of Gods chosen forever
While wo through oarlh's trials, nro struggling
hero.
AMI striving with patience cor,hs sorrows 10
boar
NAV tie memory Of om who has gone just before,
Continually welcome us on to that shore.
u, while We are smuggling, all seems to grow
dark.
And eat,h's sorrows, like mist, hide from us that
Bec';;oniss US, as from heaven, may wo see her
Land,
While her voicO says to 10, "Ths way is that
land" H.
In ansing Mich Dec 27i. 1862. of -onqes.
liv'. Fey i, FANNY. wife Of ]. 7. P.cowIes, Esq,
ia the 6lst year ofinr age.
The subject Of the nbovo notice was. FOR many
years, rcsiient Orthis village and for Severnl
yenrs mcmtcr Of the NJ. +. Church. But her
sjul' 100 large 10 long he confined within the mar
row limits o partial faith, embraced that Of
rorlds salvation. which faith sustained her ihro-
earthly pilgrimage and enabled her choerfully to
meet the Angel, Deuh. And, commencing her
husband, her son. ifar from hume and frierds
upon the icnud field ! and dauqhter TO the kind
care Of that q vi whom she had ,oved. she ioyiuiy
bnde adien To the scones Of Earth life and passed
on to that Bright Morning Land, :" where fnih
is swallowed up in realization No one who wit
nesscd the perfect triumph of that hour of Iar
mortal dissolu'icn. could ever say that the re-
hgi'n which embraces tho ''Fatherhood oil God
aud the Brol orhood Man, might do to 1.-Two
by but not TO dlo by" To such "Death l. but
KIND tn welcome servant, who uniocks with
no,se'rss hand idet,s ilpwcr -encircicd door. to
show us those We love ~ lCoM
ln H,sphai Nov York. Nov IA h, 1862.
SIDNEY PRESTON. aged 27 veara.
Il. a i. - ~
burg but, whom tho War broke out. was no.
siding in Michigan. iIc enlisted in tho 9th
Mich. Regiment, 10 July, 1901. IIa YES
wounded in the Battle of Bacon Rouge,
August 9th. and, being disabled, was dis
charged from tho sorvicn. Ho started for
homo, arrived at Now York, and died in
toapital H1 was worthy young man and
brave soldier.
"Weep for my brother.
IL. lies beneath tle sod,
No martial drum. or Lualo call.
Shall bring him buck from God.
Tears for my brother,
He waits no BATTLE strife,
So at his country's call he gaye
lis hopes, his youth, his life.
Weep for my breti.er,
Deaths seal'is on his brow,
HIS hoart is cold, his pulse il still, ,a
llo liclh ,lroanless now. eas5l
" cp for my Lroiher.
My bleeding country wonp.
Few nobler liyos thine al.ar Graves
Than this now laid to slcor.
Weep fnr my brotbor,
Our flag Still bears its stains.
Tuc stranger land that @ mod his life.
Writhcs sot in savory's claiu-
Woep for my brother,
Borne from his country's strife,
Fro yet the viclors shout awake
Tho natlun into lie. m
.Wcap; yos, we'll weep fer him,
As earth unveils its gloom.
Wemade Tor his blieh'cd itrm.
Beside bis hri theirs, room.
Friends Of his childhood caulo. 81
Yielded earth its whiting gum,
The winter winds. the waillng trecs,
Shall sigh bis reqeieln" TCoM.