Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1927-03-29
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ANDERSON Inshss s., n memory Of our devoted
years ago today March 20. 1917
LoFe0 IN lie, remenI bered in death,
THE CHILDREN
6iBs0T On !, In I9ying memory, OF our, brother
HIS BROTHER AND SISTERS
GREEN. In sad but loving remembrance of
departed this lie twelve years ago today
Ard while he lies IN peaceful sleep
His memory / shall always keep.
DEVOTED WIFE. FRANCES GREEN.
my dear mother, Mrs. ELLA LEAK. who
departed this life two years ago today,
March 20. 1925.
Smiling she went. no sad good.by.
No lingering kiss for those she loved.
voice so tender called sweet and clear:
IL called so softly only she could hear
Eager she FASTENED no last farewell.
But glorious radiance Ger her COUNTIES
And we knew She had found tina, peace 30
By the smile on her face that fingered
Dfy ST pA AIS EHisn A. AN asD sSN
dear father 'l and brother. CHARLES. 4.
years. aso ,o ShS March go. is24
MS nr G9pe put bK nj HheFEqRs'fTaA MARY son
Ai Ss RffYlh 1SB BfSSofHER.A WLLfsN
II. MILLER.
ni iissfe BUDDY ~ mike iii RUSSELL MURRAY
70. 1926
II IS lonely without you, dear 8uddy.
II the midst OF friends I am .s sad; n..r,
That is always longing for you.
Sweet is the memory TIA: T neyes sh iaa fade
Part life buried deep
Under the sod where my BUDDY s,eeps
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March Mar 20 % 1926 $3.50
On the hillside softly sleeping
Lies the one loved SO dearly,
In his lone and silent grave.
Every dav brings sweet memories
Deep within my heart cherish
Thoughts of one / loved so dear,
AUNT AGGIE.
MURRAY. In loving remembrance OF our
darling RUSSELL. who passed away one
year ago today. March 20. 1928.
AS we silently sit in the evening.
Feeling so sad and alone.
We think of the dear one departed,
Who once with us shared our nome
Sudden was the call
When you were taken from us.
But never will forget
The day You were laid at rest.
In the graveyard softly sleeping
Where the flowers gently wave.
Lies the one we loved. 50 dearly
~ tue MOTHER AND sTEP-DADDY.
ocrESRy. DADE. In sad but loving re-
meTnbranee of my dear wife. tdLOhA n.
oGLREsBf p a9 Who d dfsd six Years. ago
March 10 and ~. 1871
Gone but not FORGOTTEN.
Tat them always be a message OF love
TO our broken hearts from above
what would / give to hold their hands,
Tbe hel Ioy laSes smiles i their welcome voices
DEvoTEPp H Ty AhTn A 6Ns2 RR4THER-IS
RICHARDSON. Just token. but sad re-
nsts aa af RRboN %ho entered
es9at sh2 MaftS s ESaI
Your memory sh Sa, alT Z ysS shsrlsa
ROBINSON "a. In s ssS but 6 eE!PS fneR Ros
SON, who departed this life March ".
HER DAUGHTER. CATHERINE WALKER
STRICKLAND In lSyips FemsT S6 e
is ss5i he Two year" a
the ,asEe9 VIII that aa a s2Tg Ssar
Knowing. tho one loved SO dear
Soon from me must part
Won suffered hours. yes hours of pain.
TO TO" wait sit for cure. but i was ali in vain.
TIN God alone knew what was be, best;
You are not forgotten. dear Richard.
Nor will YOU ever, be,
For az lonE w az my mink OF thee. iSs'
HIS 70 Tovf fsSai MoTHER. ALICE poRsY.
STRICKLAND: n Loving c, rep 3 Z rang 81
my dear ne ea9, tSo 1aaTi ago foSas
a MafcP ~ Sn8 le 49, me Two years 0 '0o's
In little. snow,white casket.
oY.v Iftff Ia
We 1 laid d" our darling Richard
Just two years ago today.
Some may think you are, forgotten,
But L will always think of you
HIS oE l9RgG as ArS s shf Rbf fif' RS rs rs
In loving but sad remena
e w d @sd SsSd ,is
rest two years ago today. March 20, 1925
1t is lonely WITHOUT YOU dear Richard.
For +" beneath enc my smile Is an aching heart
That is always longing for YOU
wss. T. the RsnTs wb nst shall
Part of my life, is buried deep.
Pesrp RS ~ ShsEs IN s6AfEf ks''SR
friend IdGY f. WEN, Who 81 die4 3u Ms sssS
HER. FRIENDS 4, & 1.st &C. WILLIAM H. AND
In Ed . but IoybIns
b. WALKER. who entered rest eternal
three years ago today. March 20. 1924
She is still here in innumerable ways.
Her cherished presence blesses all our DAYS.
AZ eyentide aud al the long day through
M Me think oS Sf asr 4Is b W USED g
DOUGLAS c. AND EARL C. WALKER
WEBSTER. A tribute of love to the MEM
a s wi 2g hssO MsB sna RdsvS %ss
ago today. March 20. 1915.
Twelve years have passed and still / miss
you.
Friends may think the wound is healed
But they do not know the soTTow
That lies in my heart conceale,.