Evening star., 1918-12-30
DIED,

DIED.
WHITE. On Saturday, December q. 1918. at
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beloved wife Of John L. White.
watched you day and night.
held your hand in mine;
saw you breathe your last.
Ny dear one now is sleeping.
No care 10 on her brow;
Oh, blame not for weeping,
" e Nv | hER HUSBAND
She suffered much. but murmured not;
We watched her day by day
Until at last, with broken heart,
We saw her pass away.
Her life was like q summers rose.
It seemed 50 quickly passed,
But 1t was spent in wisdom's way
By HER LOVING SISTERS.
Funeral from her late residence Tuesday,
December 81, at 2:30 pm.
w1NSLow. On December q. 1918, after a
brief illness, in Stenbenvflle. Ohio. ALBERT
r. wINsLoW. aged nineteen years. beloved
Funeral from his mothers residence. 64s
Park road northwest. Washington. p; Z.
Interment private. 90
In Memoriam.
voted wife, ANNIE o. ARNETT. who de-
parted this life one year ago today. Decem-
Der 30. 1917.
She suffered much but murmured not.
watched her day by day,
Until at last, with broken heart
saw her pass away.
Her life was like a summer rose.
It seemed SO quickly passed.
But it was spent in wisdom's way
BY HhR Ans %os1NG Tas iTsss q aS W. AR
NETT.
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dear mother and wife. who left one year ago
today, December 80, 1917.
However can we forget thee?
Never shall thy memory fade;
Sweetest thoughts shall linger around
The grave where thou art laid.
BY HER CHILDREN AND FATHER.
BOYD. In loving memory of our dear mother.
PATTIE n. BOYD. who departed this life
three years ago today. December 30. 1917.
BY HER DAUGHTERS.
CoLLNGSwoRTR. In sad but loving remem-
brance Of my dear mother, MARY F. COL
LINGSWORTH. who died one year ago to-
day, December 80. 1917.
The month of December once more is here.
To me the saddest of the year,
Because it took away
Ny dear mother one year today.
So long she struggled against the disease.
That baffied skill with care.
And all that kind and willing hands could do
She fingered with pain and suffering hard 10
bear.
Day by day 1 sat beside her bed and saw her
fade and slowly pass away.
Yet in my heart prayed that she might long
/ er stay.
Now in the silent graveyard about ten miles
Lies her loving body in cold. cold clay.
But with her heavenly Father her soul is in
the home of the blest,
Though miss her. God knows hest;
BY HER DAUGHTER. MAY.
DAILY. In sad but loving remembrance OF
my dear wife and loving mother. MAR
GARET v DAILY, who departed this life
one year ago today, December 30. 1917
Home is sad and lonely.
BY HER HUSBAND AND DAUGHTER.
ter and sister ALMA NJ. DAILY tnee Har-
ris), who departed this life so suddenly five
years ago today. December 30. 1913.
Peaceful be thy silent slumher,
Peaceful in the grave so low.
Yet in heaven we hope to meet you.
Where no farewell tears shall flow.
MOTHER AND SISTER BESSIE.
DORSEY. In sad but loving remembrance Of
INV beloved son, THEODORE (Manniei p
DORSEY, who left one month ago. Ma-s
for his soul at st. Vincents Church, south
BY HIS MOTHER, ]. A. DORSEY.
ENNIS. In sad but loving remembrance of
our dear mother, ELIZABETH ENNIS, who
departed this life one year ago today. De-
cember 30, 1917.
Sleep on, dear mother. your labor is DER,
Your willing hands shall toll more:
A faithful mother, both loving and kind,
A better mother could not find
BY HER DEVOTED DAUGHTER MADGE.
GLEASON. In loving remembrance of my dear
wife and mother. ELSIE Il. GLEASON.
who departed this life three years ago, De-
cember 80, 1915
Cone but not forgotten
By those who loved her best.
May she rest in peace.
HUSBAND AND CHILDREN.
years ago, December %. 1915, our darling
mother, FANNIE HARR0D.
'Tis sad when Hd calls or the other,
But the worst blow of all is when God calls
your mother.
We mourn for you, dear mother.
Though not with outward show
For the hearts that mourn sincerely
Mourn silently and low.
And when our hearts are sore,
We seem hear you say,
keep up your hearts. dear children.
We will meet again some day
ESTELLE, FANNIE, JAMES, MARIETTA.
YATES. Sacred to the memory of our devoted
husband and father, JAMES W. YATES, sr.,
who entered into eternal rest two years ago
today, December 30, 1916.
Oh, the memory of that sad morning,
As we stood with aching hearts
And watched the one We loved dearly
Pierced by deaths most cruel darts.
Sleep on, dear father, sweet be thy rest,
We needed you. but God knew best;
Gods will be done Ne doeth well.
But how we need you no tongue tell.
BY THE FAMILY