Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1946-03-08
In Mrntnriant
ANDERSEN. ANA

ANDERSEN ALMA In sacred and low.
ing memory Of my mother, ALMA AMBER.
day, March s, 1913.
There is no love like mothers love,
SO bright, so pure a fame;
mere is no SWeeter sound on earth
Than her beloved name
There is no sunshine like her smile.
=, No arms like her to hold;
No touch so tender and SO dear,
No heart OF purer gold.
GOD called and my dear mother answered
just three years ago today;
We miss her. oh, so very much,
More than words can say.
Yo gas-, koy1NG PP!AIgdHTER. LILLIAN
DAUGHTER, MARIE ANDERsEN. NAND'
BUSH, FLORENCE E. In memory o,
Mrs. FLORENCE E BUSH who departed
t ,osa life two years ago today, March s
We are sad within our memory.
Lonely are our hearts today.
For the one We loved so dearly
Has forever been called away.
The little. road to yesterday
WINDS forever through our hearts
It's memories, clear and precious.
Are OF our life a part.
GOD saw the road was getting rough,
The hills too hard to climb,
So He gently closed her eyes
And whispered, Peace be thine"
THE FAMILY.
CAVE. JOSEPH JOHN. In loving mem.
DRY of my husband, JOSEPH JOHN CAVE
who departed this life six years ago lodi y
March S, 1870
Life is so empty without you,
! still love you so;
But God wanted you in Heaven.
mat S why you had TO go
YOUR DEVOTED WIFE OPHELIA
HARRIS. PVT. THOMAS F. In lovinr
memory Of my dear husband. Pvt THOMAS
r. HARRIS, who lost his life at Two Jims
one year ago today. March S, 1915
Surrounded by friends am lonesome,
In the midst of my joys / am blue;
win smile on my face I've a heartache
thinking. dear Thomas, of you
Getting used to being lonesome,
mats the hare, part to bear;
IeLtlnR used to all the sorrow
you were once so quick to share
Getting used to all the heartaches
Night and day from missing you;
Setting used to being lonesome
THAT'S what I must learn to do
Some day I hope to join you, darling,
Some day. / know not when:
10 pc with you in the holy land,
never to part again.
Keep him. Jesus, in Thy keeping.
Until / reach that blessed shore;
lhen, Master, let me have him
YOUR Devoted WIFE, FRANCES
HOWARD, ANNIE BEATRICE. Another
psmpEy q our bsautiful sist 9io'S1 aRNf 4.
on the other side" twenty-three years
TEE SsHfIPR i1Sn o + H fSas PARENTS, THE
R RGW. AZ AND MRS. WILLIAM JAMES
SoRfhsSSg4 PFC. RUSSELL Earl
va Earl EAT sf By P56sPsf Mo 5Ri AHSSsE Ehd
t naS kill Ma1e in action ,S one year age
buried in United states States; M iiiiint y
Seme ets No l. Fey Belgium in grave
We cannot say and will not say
That he is dead; he is just away.
With, CHEEKY smile and wave of the
hand,
He has wandered into an unknown land
In the love of there as the love of here,
We think of him still as the same,
ne 10 "0' 'es Nom D a 51Ss a ANB SIS
SMITH. GEORGE BUCHANAN. In low
III Hsm9ry q 9qI dear fshe
four years ago today, March s, 1912.
Just to know him was to love him,
Just to love him was to share
In the kind and generous spirit
HIS LovING e CHILDREN.
TIPPETT, ANTONIO B. In loving mem.
DRY of my mother, ANTONIO B. TIPPETT
who departed this life one year ago today
HER DEVOTED SON, ALBERT.
VOLLAND. FREDERICK A. In loving
memory of our dear husband and father
FREDERICK A VOLLAND, who passed
away suddenly six years ago today, March
g. 1910.
Six years have passed and gone
Since We were forced apart
But time and space cannot erase
Your memory from our hearts
HIS LOVING FAMILY.
WILLIAMS CATHERINE, KITTY" Ir
memory OF my dear mother, CATHERINE
KITTY WILLIAMS, who passed away
March s, 1905, forty-one years ago today
Death has a wonderful mission,
Though 1t robbed us of the one we loved
II draws us. from our SURROUNDINGS.
To long for the meeting above.
IDA JONES.