Evening star., 1928-03-17
On Memnrtam

@.ar o,h.r '%n gARxH s%d ''v."s v coIISs fSs
II IBIS ~" 80" ''@' : @N'
In our hearts your memory linEsrs
swee,ly tender fond ard tue.
There IN not 4 day. dear mother
That We do not think OF got.
Yet again We hope 10 meet thee
when the dav Of life 10 fed.
And with 10Y IN heaven to greet Tree
Where no farewell tears are shed,
HER CHILDREN
~ ~ Slnar husband ard Ou- father. JDHk
W. FREEMAN who departed this life II
years azo to-day.
Thouxh you are gone you are not for
Your, rlacs csn reyer he filled:
We VII keen your mrr1nrg sacred
INV our WIZ ASD 'cHiLDsES.
"vA>>ETTi IN sad BIZ, l9y;,r,E rsnccs,cc-
vANNETTI, .vho departed this life eleven
''A'' 't' '0'AS HER son EDMOND
only Ii,t!e :on snd nephsT. ROBERT
left us suddenly. March II. 1923.
W. are thinking ~ you today. dear Stanley.
Thirklnz OF the past.
PIcturinZ Won ~ memory
Just as VC eIT YOU last.
You iet hchiid three broken hearts
That loyed ypu srncere.
That never dJ and never will
Fnrget YOU StarIav dear.
YoER LoyiYG MOTHER DADDY AID
aunt NELL.
'rtr'Ta .sr ndsdr n FIX; gssxcrg = tGsiIrErT
who diet t%en'.-eiEht years azo TO-DAY.
Gone. bu, not forso,,,frnr coz
HAWKINS. In lIo.inS, rsr,em,bran2. Of our
March II; 1o@A
There are some shn still will urger
A. the spor where sou are laid
VINO will come ard bring you flowers
On the grave that death mas made.
Rest nm dear mother thy labor is oer:
Thy wiling hands will toll no more;
! faithful nlother both good and hind
HTR LoyIxG barGHTERs. BEANcHE
WILSON AND MAMIE HAWKINS.
aNn; NARY r. "'t2 aawkrSs 9H5 f:f1'as liz 4.
four wears ago today. March II. 1894.
Our love Tor her unalt.red sh.ii remain
'' hosa K 1''T.1 T:YLoR 3 nii. Go afs.0 =. WEBB
'o">,o> ,:t AsNRT. nfaTS bR6rS' Il ~2e -, q e. e.
S1RsEI m IsE. 'ET JoS2oN Sgov a. ap. lss as, f:!as
rrs "3th ro,har three 6T: 7T aJ1 g - o. 49,
sl;T5E goHE.oSSD ND DAUGHTER. SUSIE %
s.,.,.6 t:9cs., f,1sDd ,;. vl0LET!A . JoSE os
day Marcn II. 1873.
Twilight hrrnSs fond memories
Of tire DAYS ~ Ion< azo.
tn" thoughts nf friends ard enemies
Who have left us here heloU
But your sweet fare alva-s see
F-ch d. r-.w to r,est nth thse
HEB snTNcqGJ REy2TEp FRIEND. CHARLES
A Of an- 4e.r 'F'nl'Sf MOTIVE - NJ. Ms DORA ErcAs.
who lef, II. 81, ,renty-nins years ago 'odar'
W. have sought through life, garden Of
W. found orc sweet blossom. all i.r.,.i
Love ssr,rathy faith. all unchs1rinr
And the heart OF our foHer. dear mother.
HEr DEVOTED CHILDREN THoaAs
Enti:E G EHhSxkfss HSS 4 ksp 1sisHT assl LoS!IE TA
TAYLOR
NetAIN. Sacred - ,he n,.n,ory Of or
G.t G.ar , nro'h.r A9ASTpA Ta., TcLAlnS4 ,nS4 VIZ 2
fathct GREEN NcI.AIN' thir,sen years
aEo. January 81. 1918.
soms day well see you. dear mother ard
Ard tall Won y e. anH o'r-
Fow We missed you since you left Is
Whnr We ~-eet to rart - more.
D SnS SoSS JSES, =, IaRLE, WILL WILLIAM ASD
rAiMER In sa1 but lovirr ren.-hran.s
PALMER, who dsnart..e this, l!fe sS.nty-
FER HrsRAND ASD CHiLDRES.
r&REoIT. IN lnSin- ren,srErsncc Of or
d. brother DAVID FRkEAaE PAE-
1897.
IN FREENANs MEMORY
yoori ~ sadness heclords the SKY
ou- hearts n" broken and bleeding sore
For ths loved one taken away.
H.s lfc vas fragrant and swee. a. TIE
Tha, blooms ~ the newly made home;
A. dswdrcp. or the. Sladscn,e.. morn
How We t,easrre ,ns memory OF eu-
AZ Herkwsrd y. =lsr~A n'-- ~. wears.
E' fr'ic~shiD sweet vas litss TOYS eon1-
His so'"r melt. su Of our hearts INTO
tears
We never hsd dreamed how nuch ~s
No- how We should r,iss hin, whe,
Nor had i, y-, davned ~hat a'vonderful
Was our dear little Freeman, cur own
We've onr sweet thought 60 console rs
Sn,-"v here -,n ths d's,an~a he's waitirs
wen greet hum a=1in as ~s 20 ors by
Yea vAen cnr dav's toi,,rS has cora .,
ard NC so IN ~. ,virShts s~f, glow:
Hc = WsuNI y; - meet US, that same
And -"nr ,mn owl own h,,ls Freeman veil see
HIS BROTHERS
koNG. In 1svcts5 rus-nc~~ Of our heioveN
c'atA"-. SUSAN c, ROWE. who dera-t-d
,es nss seventeen years aSo today. March
HER CHILDREN. WILL AND EuN,cr.
Si>~tEK. Tn LOVING remembrance 81 ,,v
dear ~ether MARIE SISSuER who died
Two wears aEo TODAY. Nar~h II iara
HER SON henry
rNMIt>S0N. Ir sad but loving rs-er.
nrAmce ~ cur dear rr0the- JENNIE
ipNLlNSON. who dsrsrtei f>eni VS. sur.
6enN one wear ago today. NSrrh IL, 1897.
ISar Tsothrr We alwayS think 90 veu
tnd sneak nf what good mother you mere,
- sal. the WAY you dieo
Not even y chance TO say xecsl.hy.
E1t Tod knew h~St
Wv We SrNWt Won eternal r~st