Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1954-02-01
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BEAsLEY. JEANETTE W. In everlasting
JExNErTE w. o sEAs Gyms me. m Ses.i:
MesD. who stole away from US one
{.s' ffs5ss.o today on Sunday February
she heard 2 voice We couldn't hear.
which said you cannot stay;
She saw q hand We couldn't see
That beckoned her away.
AND when the sun in all its state
Rose in the eastern skies,
She passed through glorys golden safe
And walked In paradise.
YOUR DEVOTED SONS. EARL FRAN
S GtS nH BEEAAsL E; LEON BE+AAsLEY;
Jr.. ERIC A BEASLEY.
BENNETT. THE REV. r. /. A.. AND
d 6ELe T. a... In loyinE memory Of our
Hary ~, 1917. and zELiE r. BEN.
NETT. who died four years ago Feb
rnary I. 1850. THE FAMILY.
DOUGLAS. BETTE s. In sad but loving
Mrs BETTfE 8 6 oeT fTGse sn. @g Res
who passed away thirteen years ago
today, February 1. l941.
She never was too busy
To stop for awhile.
To smooth out . trouble,
10 chat or to smile.
She was generous and forgivine,
just sweet through and through;
Always understanding.
Dear mother. that was you
She wouldn't want any fancy vords
Or ilowery sayings. We know,
We loved and miss her so.
HER LOVING CHILDREN.
GARRETT. BEATRICE ELIZABETH. In
R iSEinF RTTceFFemPranee q CUR dea5 aunt
who departed this life one year ago
today February 1. 1863.
You are not forgotten.
Nor ever shall you be:
AS NO long a. life and memory last.
YOUR LOVING NIECE AND FAMILY .
Of my dear brother. WILLIAM II
GREEN, who departed this life five
years ago today. February /. l949.
The face that is ever before me.
A smile that will last forever.
In memory ! can see you yet.
YouR LOVING SISTER. IRENE
HARRIS. JACKSON B. In loving memory
81 CUR fatner and grandfather. JACK
son b HARRIS. who entered into
1858.
Calm on the bosom of thy God,
Fair. spirit. rest thee now;
Zen while, with ours thy footsteps trod.
His seal was on thy brow.
Dust st, to its marrow house bensathI
they that have seen thy look in death
No more may fear to die.
Lone are the paths and sad the bower1,
Whence thy dear smile is zone:
But on. brighter home than ours
In heaven Is now thine . own.
HIS CHILDREN. GRANDCHILDREN
AND OBSERVATION-DISCLOSURES.
KILBY. JOSEPH WOOD. In sad but
JOSEPH Woob S11S s9t T ssof ds aa.nsI
ihls iifs thirsS SS years ago TO-DAY.
HIS CHILDREN.
dear son. EDWARD MERCER. Who
passed away four years ago today,
February l. 1850.
The one God gave and then took from us,
Is at peace in the isle Of the blest.
best.
HIS DEVOTED PARENTS. EDDIE J.
AND ENOTRESS MERCER.
M g.s9 S4o,S SDwA Ab%.I n PsMSEY o. our
passed away fOur Years MAs sso toS Eno
February l. 1850.
No words could paint the sense of loss
That like dirge throbs in our hearts;
Nor any understand but God
Whose will 1t was that we should part.
AND WILLARD MERCER. AND SIS
TER. MILDRED.
POYNTON, MAX. In sad but IoyjnE
remembrance OF husband and father,
MAX POYNTON, who departed this life
-FOUR wears ago today. February ], 1850.
WIFE AND CHILDREN.
sCHIAv0NE. LOUIS; r loying memory
OF my dear father. LOUIS SCHIAVONE,
who went to heaven one wear ago today
February l. 1853.
Dear daddy. now miss you
Every moment of the day.
The world is such an empty place
Since you went away.
] walk into your lonely room,
Thats when ! drop q tear.
AL would be sunshine and laughter
For The world DOESN'T does Understand SSn
Just for the touch Of your hand.
The dawn breaks through.
For your everlasting happiness
In that land far away.
Then comes the night
And shadows fall;
! Kiss your picture.
Then miss you most Of all.
YOUR LONELY DAUGHTER. FRANCES.
STOKES. PHILIPPA HALL. A tribute Of
love to our mother, PHILiPPA HALL
stokes. who died ten wears ago today,
February L. 1914.
Her life Is beautiful memory.
Which we shall always mold dear.
More precious than silver or gold
Is the picture Of mother,
Whose memory will lever grow old.
HER CHILpREN. LESLIE. MARGARET
TWO0 ITT1N;
OF love and devotion to the memory
OF our dear husband and Gather.
THOMAS MOORE THORNTON. who de-
parted this life five wears ago today.
February j. 104o.
We watched you suffer day BY day,
It caused US bitter grief,
To see you slowly pine away
And could not give relief.
They say time heals all sorrow
And helps US to forget,
But time 50 far has only proved
How much We miss you yet.
DEVOTED WIFE. CATHERINE, AND
SONS. PACKEY MIKE AND BOBBY.
WALLS, MARY r. In loving memory
Of my dear mother. NARY Il. WALLS,
who departed this life four years
ago today. February l. 1850.
Our hearts still ache with sadness,
Our eyes shed many Q tear;