Evening star., 1945-03-09
1n Mrmnrtant

BRISCOE, who died March ., 1912.
We can never forget you. dear Teenie.
While in this world we stay;
God only knows our feelings
Since you have passed away.
We often sit and think of you,
No eyes can see us weep,
But deep within our aching hearts
Your smiling face we keep.
MOTHER AND DADDY, Mr. AND MRS
ANDREW BRISCOE.
CARTER, EMMA T.. In loving memory
who departed this life one year ago to-
day. March 8, 1914.
God saw the road was getting roush.
The hills too hard to climb;
He gently closed your loving eyes
And whispered, Peace be thine"
Your weary hours, your days OF pain.
Your lonely nights are past;
Your ever-patient, wornout frame
Has found sweet rest at last.
YOUR DEVOTED SON AND DAUGHTER,
BEN AND LULA.
FERRIS; FRANCIS; In loving memory
life thirteen years ago today, March 8,
1882. Anniversary mass at st. Dominic S
Church.
They say time heals broken heart.
But, oh. 1t seems untrue.
For thirteen years our hearts have ached,
Dear Francis, Just for you.
MOTHER AND SISTER.
GREES RE d WILLIAM LEROY 10Y savid 5bute
and brother. William LEROY GREEN,
who suddenly passed away two years ago
today, March Q, 1943.
Often we sit and talk of you
And think of how you died;
To know you could not say good-by
Before you closed your eyes.
Our hearts still ache with sadness.
Our eyes shed many tears;
And God only knows how much we miss you
At the end OF two long years.
Oft to our hearts comes a bitter cry.
why, oh. why. did our loved one die3"
Then the so soft and
10 NV N' THE He FAMILY.
HENNING, GEORGE A. In sad but
band band GEORGE A. - HENaING' Gs'Vsfe who Was was
taken from me so suddenly seventeen years
ago today. March 8, 1923.
The blow was hard, the snock severe.
l never thought his death so near;
Only those who have lost can tell
The pain of parting without farewell.
What would give to hold his hand.
His dear face Just to see:
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 here to mourn.
LONELY WIFE, IDA.
HICKMAN. ADDIE R. In loving mem
MAN, who passed away one year ago TO-
day, March o, 1914
Before my eyes she faded,
Growing weaker day BY day.
Until God took her away.
To see her slowly leave me,
= AS helpless / stood by,
And drained the cup of bitter grief
The day l saw her die.
SISTER, MARTHA MANGgM.
Deep in our hearts is a picture
r. OF our u,s,l aunt: who is ,9 LAID to rest;
She rams Mas one VII of the keep Best
LOVING NIECE AND NEPHEW. MRS. JEN.
ME BROWN, STYLES e. WOODRUFF.
IAkE dear basBang + Rns RE w
passed away one year ago today, March
o. 1914.
There is a voice I long to hear
Away from world Of trouble and strife
My husband has gone to a much better life
Peace. contentment,. happiness too
ssdR penasT missed 9H than me HIS g Wiz
PATTERSON. KENNETH. In loving
PATTERsoN' who % was "tsn taken from Nme me Sc e
HIS sRokGN-HEARTED KEN hfaiE as6 AUNT IDA HEN
MING
MARKS, MAY. In loving memory. Of
our dear mother, MAY MARKS who died
If ever love existed.
II ever sweet flower grew,
II ever soul filled its mission on earth,
Then, mother. it certainly was you.
ouI iouHueu py ITlenuS am Lonesome,
In the midst of my joys am blue;
With a smile on my face I've heartache,
Thnking, dear mother of you.
DAUGHTERS, RUTH AND ESTHER.
TURNER, EDWARD w. In loving re-
membrance of my dear husband, EDWARD
w. TURNER, who departed this life two
years ago today, March g. 1913.
shall always cherish your memory
DEVOTED WIFE. ADA E. TURNER. :
WEIsSMUELLER. CATHERINE AND MI
GHAEL. IaII w In memory Of our mother. CATH
March 9. 1914. and our father, MICHAEL
WEISSMUELLER, who passed away March
II, 1890
Weep not that their tolls are over,
Weep not that their race is run;
GOD grant that we may rest as calmly
When our work, like theirs. is done.
THE FAMILY.
YOUNG, ELLA JANE, In sad but loving
remembrance of our devoted mother, ELLA
JANE YOUNG, who departed this life three
years ago today, March 8. 1912.
To one who has the sweetest name
And adds 1uSter to the same.
Who shares our Joys, who cheers when sad.
The greatest friend We ever had Is our dear
LOVING SON AND DAUGHTER, DANIEL
AND ELIZABETH YOUNG.
Not dead to me who loved her.
Not lost but gone before.
She lives with me in memory
And shall iorevermore.
DEVOTED NIECE FRANCES GREEN.