Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1919-07-30

BRAHsoN. In towing remembrance. Of our
dear wife and mother, who departed this
life eight years ago. July 80. 1911.
No one knows how we have missed you
In the years gone by,
When you left us sad and lonely
For your home up In the sky.
Though you're gone. you're not forgotten,
And your place can never be filled.
We will keep your memory cherished
Until our hearts in death are stilled.
By HER DEVOTED HUSBAND AND chill
DREN. a,
grieve for you. dear mother.
| But not with outward show,
For the heart that nouns sincerely
Mourns silently and low.
BY HER DAUGHTER JENNIE.
Weep not that her tolls are over.
Weep not that her race 10 run;
God grant we may rest as calmly
When our work. like hers, 10 done.
MR.. and MRS. JONES.
dear mother, ISABELLE BRANsoN, who
died eight years ago today, July 30. lell.
From this world Of pain and sorrow
To land Of peaceful rest
God has taken onr dear mother.
Where she will ind eternal rest.
By HER SON AND DAUGHTER-IN-LAw,
ARTHUR AND IRENE.
GRIFFITH. In loving remembrance OF ear
devoted wife and mother. MAGGIE u.
/ WHO Oep4fIeu uet iIIe one ye2I
ago today, July 30. 1918.
How sadly I have counted the days
That measured one sorrowful year
Since laid beneath Q mantle Of flowers
The wife I loved so dear.
By HER DEVOTED HUSBAND. GEORGE Q.
GRIFFITH.
One year has passed. my hearts stin ssrs.
Az time goes on miss you more.
Your gentle smile and loving face,
By HER DEVOTED SON. PERCY A. aKu.
FIFTH.
Sleep on. dear mothsr, your WORT - on.
Your willing hands shall ton no more.
| faithful mother. both loving and kind.
A dearer mother NO one can hnd.
By HER LOVING SON. ALLAN A. Q. aR1-
| FIFTH.
| II love and care could death prevent,
Your days ON earth would not % soon b speat.
Although life was desired, II couldn't be;
Eternal rest was meant for thee.
By HER DEVOTED sISTER-IN-L.AW. EardA
dUNNELL. In sad remembrance Of our dear
brother and SON ;, JOHN n: GuNSELL; wse
January 20. 1919.
| We did not know the pain he bore.
| We did not see him die:
We only know he went away
And did not say goodbye.
Oh, how sad the summons,
I When the word came he was dead.
H H:se. his 70 "ssp o P.ss ~ 9..
Safe in IN : jesus. home S At LAST Last.
By HIS LOVING SISTER AND M0THDR.
HusENANN. In sad and loving remembrsnes
Of my dear mother. NARY HUeENANN.
suls s 81 Issa this life two 's.r' ago today
Sleep IN yesus.''
BY HER DAUGHTER. KATE ANDERSON. .
B. low, Who dep.1tsd III" Id 90 1 1s.r
ago today, July 30. 1918.
Sleep On, dear wife, Il
We tried hard 10 says you;
But God knew best,
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Soul By soul the Naster cain,
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MTcHEIL. In loving remembrance sf en-
S Ssrr snd devoted noth: A.. ~ MAx @
years ago today. July 30. 1912.
How can we ever forget thee:
Never shall our memcfy fade;
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MAYO. JAMES AND JOHN.
HIcKx1s. In ed but loving rememhssscs e
NIcKENs. Who departed this lie tour ysars
ago today, July %, 1915.
Our hearts are sad and lonely now. ssA
Our grief too deep to tell,
Bnf time WIN come. We care not whea.
By HER DEVOTED HoTHER AND yArHna.
How sadly hays counted tn hour 9is
That measured four sonoWful yoaru,
Since We laid beneath mantle az noGufa
The sister ! loved g dear.
BIZ her SISTER LNA0ER
AICKEND. Sacred to the memory Of NJ Aaap
est friend, ADA BEATRICE, Who dsosrfsd
this life four years ago today. July %, 1915.
The stars come nightly to the .sky
The tidal wave unto the sea: =
Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor mn
Can keep you, Ada, away from -.
BIZ YOUR LOVING FRIEND. MRS. IDrTu