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bhlIL, JOHN In memory of my be-
ed this life three years ago today, Feb
ruary 21, 1941.
l cannot say and I will not say
That That he is dead. He is just away;
With CHEEKY smile and a wave Of the hand
YOUR BELOVED S' WIFE, vi Eifl5SJR LoUisEs san''
freind join BRITT %f@0fD Sho BASED 81 sWay asay
GREGoRIcH Family :
COPPER. BERNARD F. A tribute of
love and devotion to the memory OF our
eeaP hRsoapd and ieqt a9d fathes BERNARD
day, February 81, 1886.
1t Is not the tears that are shed
- That tell of the hearts that are broken,
But silent tears in after years
HIS DEVOTED WIFE AND CHILDREN. .
DICKSON, MOSES. In loving remem-
nm 5rance ef my dear husband, MOSES DICK
SON who departed this life twelve years
ago today, February 21, 1882.
Gone. but not forgotten.
HIS LOVING WIFE, JOSEPHINE.
GURLEY. MRS. PLEASANT; SETTLERS,
MRS. MARTHA. In loving remembrance
ANT GURLEY. who departed this life
thirty-one years ago today, February 21,
11gI LII = 1,- snd our loving mother, Mrs. MAR
1925.
Loving and kind in all their ways,
gpright and Just to the end Of their days;
sincere and true in heart and mind
FAMILY.
of our dear mother DORA Iii L, HERBERT, R1sIs7y
day, February q, 1943, - '' W
Deep in our hearts lies a picture
OF loved one laid to rest:
In memorys frame We shall keep it,
Because she was one of the best
Forget you, no. we never will.
We loved you then, we love you still:
Your memory is as fresh today
AS in the hour you passed away.
You are not FORGOTTEN, mother.
As long "sls as lie lies enes MEMORY Or: lasts
YOUR 1oH1Ne p71 fsmEa1sE pA1GHFERs shsf SON AND
sRET1E KEREy, EREi HERMAE hHRI rkFseoTf' MAse59'
AND FRANK E. MARCY.
LEWIS, FREEMAN DOUGLAS. tribute
DoUGLAs LEWIS, who who suddeniy ''iftAs LETT six six
years ago today, February 21, 1888.
His life was earnest, his, actions kind,
Anxious to please please 70 ioath aS've to offend na
GODMoTHER. JEANE Brown.
LEWIS, PATRICIA ANN. In sweet re-
ss asNE ssaE I'LL IEWs asushs5 Rse faa e
US three years ago today, February 81,
l94l, to be kept safe in the arms of Jesus
n,y i was ass so !, hard ,s1 to let you 60,
And now that you and your laughter are
Your ajq, Place in our hearts will never be
MOTHER gEa4SrAs and DADDY, SISTER AND
Of I'm my darling little niece, PATRICIA ANN
LEWIS, Who~was taken from us three years
ago today, February 21, 1941.
Sadly missed
NOME (AUNT HELEN).
MYERS, GEORGE J; In loving mem
ory Of our dear husband and son, GEORGE
ago today, February 81, 1885.
The little road to yesteryear
Winds forever through our hearts,
It's m memories dear dear and precious,
LOVING OF WIFE GqT lives alice Part MYERS AND
MOTHER, IDA RICHTER.
GKELLEY, MARGIE. A tribute of love
ana DEVOTION to the memory Of our dear
mother. MARGIE O'KEILEY, who passed
away five years ago today, February 21,
1899.
Days of sadness still come over us,
Hidden tears so often flow:
Memory keeps you always near us.
Although you left five years ago.
At home in the beautiful hills of God,
In the valley of rest so fair;
Some time, somewhere, when our work is
done,
With Joy We'll meet you there
YOUR DEVOTED CHILDREN.
ROGERS, WARNER NJ. In loving mem
ory of our dear brother, WARNER M ROC
ERS, who departed this life twenty-six
years ago today, February 21, 1918.
When twilight hours draw nigh
And sunset flames the sky,
We think CT you. dear brother,
And happy days gone by.
l. YOUR SISTERS AND BROTHERS.
VAN BUREN, ALINE. In remembrance
Of my dear wife, ALINE VAN BUREN. who
departed this life seven years ago today,
February 81, 1887.
Gone, but not forgotten
Loved in life, remembered in death.
HER DEVOTED HUSBAND, SAMUEL VAN
buren,.
WILLIAMS. GEORGE W. In loving
memory of our dear husband and father
GEORGE w. WILLIAMS, who left us one
year ago today, February 81, 1943.
In our lonely hours of thinking
Thoughts of you are always near;
We who love you sadly miss you
AS 1t dawns today, one year.
THE FAMILY.
YOST, LILLIAN MAY. In loving re.
membrance of our dear mother and grand
mother, LILLIAN MAY YOST, who depart.
ed this life one year ago today, February
21, 1943.
Her thoughts were always so full of us,
one never could forget,
And so we think that where she is,
She must be watching yet; yst;