Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1943-02-26

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| BROWN. who departed this life one year
/ ago today February rs. 1912.
No one knows the silent heartache,
Only those who have lost can tell
| OF the grief that Is borne in silence
For the one ! loved so well.
GRANDDAUGHTER, KATIE.
Loved in Iie. remembered in death.
T-GRANDCHILDREN.
! BROWN. EUGENE f. Sacred TO the
memory Of my darling father, EUGENE E
/ BROWN, who died one year ago today
February %, 1912.
! He was the first to cheer me in success
| Inc I last TO leave me in distress:
Forever. dear pa" ' III always vD s love you
| LOVING DAUGHTER, ALICE.
BURTON. CHARLES GRANVILLE. In
10y l2yn g NJ memory Of my bgIqyed husband
passed away seven years ago today
HIS WIFE, NELLIE E. BURTON.
DADE. ROSA ELLEN AND EDWARD. SR.
IN sacred memory OF my dear parents,
resi-, father, EDWARD DADE ST. 10Y four SIiq
years September IS, 1888 and mother,
ROSA ELLEN DADE, eleven years ago
| TO-DAY. February 20, 1892.
My loved ones are still with me,
-, They have never left my side:
/ They still are close about me,
Their spirit is my guide.
For the blessed memory of them
VIII lead me through each day.
Ana the tender thoushtS l have of them
DEXoTED my b Rstti Ray EDNA DADE
FORD.
HSa f%Ss thF Rosa FLIES RS"f BABE e
who passed into eternal rest eleven years
ago today, February rs, 1q32.
The little road to Yesterday.
Wincs forever through my heart;
Are OF nv life a part.
And fondest OF those memories.
Are memories of happy times
nr-I I n have ave- Shared; dear mother, with you.
FUSE, WILLIAM p. CBHD. In loving
memory %, OF our GEAR friend, WILLIAM P,
tbILLD FUSE who passed away one year
ago today. February %, 1912.
We called him Bill"
very dear one from us has gone
HIS smile and voice We loved are stilled;
place is vacant in our midst
That never can be filled.
fDGAR ANDERSON iaSa Av fEf A HHD ROSA os
LIE.
HAWKINS, REV. WILLIAM T. In loving
father Rev. WILL1AM T. HAWKINS VfSh Who Who
departed this life one year ago today,
February rs. 1912.
God gave us wonderful father,
He was one who never grew old:
God made his smiles the sunshine,
He made his heart of pure gold.
At home in the beautiful hills of God,
In the valley OF rest so fair;
Some time. somewhere, when our work Is
Done,
nr With 10y We shall meet him there;
DREN.
HOLLAND, SARAH. In loving remem-
orange of my, dear mother. SARAH HoL-
LAND, who departed this life nine years
ago today, February 20. 1894.
Today recalls the memories
OF a loved one gone to rest;
Those who think of her today
HER ToNE s e DA ao ErTff he Rachel C.
HOLLAND.
HOWARD. ALEXANDER SLAUGHTER
Twenty mine 900 years ago today, Feb
rqary 90; 1914. you left us. dear uncle
THE CHILDREN OF HIS BELOVED
BRoTHER. THE REVEREND WILLIAM
JEFFERSON CYRIL A. A tribute Of love
Cyril e JEFFERsoN w6 aeVe entered 'f INTO
&c, 1884
My heart was very sad.
! could not make you stay
Because God knew best.
Loving and kind in all his ways,
Upright and Just to the end Of his days;
Sincere and true in his heart and mind,
Beautiful memories he left behind.
KAY, VIVIAN wooDCoCK. A tribute
Of love and devotion TO the memory of
ny n dear da1u u4. VIVIAN WooDcocK
February %, 1888.
Life isn't the same. dear Vivian,
Since the day God called you home;
miss your presence around me
AS l walk through life alone.
I cherish anad n sweet memories Of you.
My heart was broken by your death
And none but God can heal.
LOvIINNG MOTHER ELIZABETH WOOD
MOORE, THOMAS w. In loving re-
fafbn2 o q our 6 deap husband and
thus life. two years ago today, February
20. 1941.
Gone, but not forgotten
HIS WIFE AND CHILDREN.
MOORE, THOMAS W. G. In memory
Of my beloved father, THOMAS w G.
MOORE. who departed this life two years
ago today, February 90, 1911.
Sleep on, dear father.
And take your rest.
STROBERT, WILLIAM Fl. In loving re-
membrance of our dear father and grand
father, WILLIAM H STROBERT who
departed this life four years ago today,
February 20, 1899.
Until memory fades and life departs
You will live forever in my heart:
Time takes away the edge of grief,
But memory turns back every leaf
HIS DAUGHTER, ELSIE M. CLIFFORD.
There is sad but sweet remembrance,
There is memory fond and true;
There IS a token of affection, Grandpap,
And a heartaChe still for you.
HIS GRANDDAUGHTER, BETTE.