Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-03-09
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BEALL, MARY E. Sacred to the memory Of
my dear mother, MARY z. BEALLs who
M Sspa5bteSa faas life six years ago today
So much you did for me through all the
with, tenderness and love and happy
You've blessed me. helped me. ehesred me.
And brought me many sunny afterwhiies
There is never day but you seem very
May God bless you always, mother. dear.
DAUGHTER, FANNIE.
BEALL- MARY Z. tribute OF love to the
MARY z. BEALL. who departed this life
six years ago today, March 9, 1925.
We think Of you when morning
We think Of you when evening
Has wakened the stars to light.
We think Of you at bedtime
When we go to our rest;
We think Of you long and CONSTANTLY.
For. dear mother. we loved you best,
Her 1Sob DEVOTED HUSBAND AND SON.
BEALL. MARY Z. In memory of my dear
mother, MARY e. BEALLs who Departed
t isas. Life six years ago today March
This day brings forth sad memories
AZ t5s dear ear one l tint to resi- S- ,o1.
the a2 2Re L SS2 lSye Son sfF R 9sis
dear moser Mary iGEln BE Rff0r Who O ds
parted this Life six years ago today, March
~ 1870.
think Of you, my mother dear,
OF all your gentle ways.
Your courage and unfaf1ing cheer
Which love alone repays.
Remembering your kindly voice,
Ny own heart aches ct this sad time
LOVING DAUGHTER. TITLE.
BEALL, MARY Z. IN loving memory Of my
parted this life six years r ago today.
March Q. 1925.
The rose that Is sweetest and fairest
Is the rose that is killed by the frost;
And the love that is dearest and rarest
Is the love that V DaI heys Lost. ma !.
BROWN, REBECCA. tribute of love 70
the memory Of our dear mother; MEs
eleven years ago today, March 8, 1870.
Rest in peace your work Is ended,
Sweetly sleep, your race is run.
Dear mother; you have gone where We
Soon are coming. one BY one.
HER DEVOTED CHILDREN.
MEMORY q my dear, dev sae Oq husSsna
GEORGE A. HENNINo, who was taken
day, March 8, 1928.
The blow was hard. the shock severe.
We never thought his death so near.
The pain of parting without farewell.
What would I give to hold his hand,
His loving smile, his welcome voice.
That meant so much to me.
he little thought when leaving home
That he so soon in death would sleep
And leave me I heEs Se W WqFR. IDA
HENNING, FRANK J. In loving remsm-
brance Of my dear husband, FRANK >;
homa one ye GnG ago toasS Msreh
Ny dear husband left me for heaven to
With nature so gentle and action so kind.
IT'S hard in this world his equal to md.
have lost my soul companion,
A life linked with my own,
AS I walk through life alone.
Your CHEEKY ways: your smiling face
You had friendly wore, for each
ana 0iso MS RfiST Iov Il ~ WIFE. ANNIE.
HOLMES, ROBERT A. Sacred to The mem
oTg Of, 9t my dear eogs!p In. RsSsERT 4:
aSo todsy Wa mSreh 1850 TINS lie one year
~ COUSIN. FRANCES GREEN.
JONES: HARRY T.. In Toying EemembTSnse
March Q, $780,
I have lost my soul companion.
A. life linked with my own,
AS walk through life alone.
Deep in my heart picture lies
In memory's frame win keep 1t.
HIS DEVOTED WIFE, MYRTLE v. JONES.
ke LEI y nc ssai s sssEsa to n
KLEH, who departed this life twenty.
HEs SsSGS afS s 1897 nsEia H
ssSE husband ana father s,l1 Rsy; EiSE
ago today, March 8, 1929.
Peacefully sleeping, resting at last
Ldfes weary, trials and suffering past.
Loving and kind in all your ways,
Upright and Just to the end of your days.
Sincere and kind in heart and mind,
What n beautiful memory left behind.
DEVoTED WIFE. ELIZA MINOR; GILL
DREN AND SISTER.
PRATT, WILLIAM RUFUS. In sad but Low.
LIAM RnPUys PRATT who dsd shfse years
ago today, March 8. 1928.
ISL Silence AND separation ana the ache
Charleston, W. Va.
love to the memory Of our brother,
nephew and grandson, ROBERT A. SIM
Years ago OF today. March 8. 1877 AZ H's .s1'
A loving thought, true and tender.
SISTER. AUNT BELLE AND GRANDMA.
SIMMONS, ROBERT A., JR. In loving
MONS, Jr., who departed from Is four
years ago today, March 3. 1927.
Home at rest, so sweetly sleeping.
In the savior,s love and care.
And there win be no parting there.
SMITH, MAMIE L. In remembrance OF our
dear wife, sister and aunt. MAMIE y.
yesterday, March 8, 1890.
Home at last, so sweetly sleeping
On the SaV1orS gentle breast,
Where there Is no pain or. sorrow
There she viii md eternal rest.
Gone from EARTH. yes, gone forever.
Sad tear-eyes shall gaze in vain,