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In Memory
Of Frank E. Kroetzsch,
who died April 27, 1920
We mourn for you, dear
father.
Though not with outward
show.
For hearts that mourn
sincerely
Mourn solemnly and low.
Sadly Missed By Wife and
Children
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In Memory
Of my dear husband, Mr.
D. J. Foley, who died April 30, 1920
Oft and oft my thoughts
do wander
To a grave not far away.
Where we laid my darling
husband
Just one year ago to-day.
Sadly Missed By His Loving
Wife and children
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In Memory
Of Orley Whitton,
who died May 2, 1911, 10 years ago.
To-day recalls sad memories
of a dear one gone to rest;
Those who think of him
to-day are the ones that loved him best.
Mr. and Mrs. Ed Scallon
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In Loving
Memory
Of Frank J. Ridder,
who departed this life May 2, 1913.
No one knows the silent
heartache,
only those that have lost
can tell
Of the grief that's borne
in silence
For the one we loved so
well.
Sadly Missed by Wife and
Children
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In Memory
Of Louise Murphy (nee
McLean), who died May 3, 1919
Forgotten to the world
she may be,
But dear to my memory
whe will forever be.
From her Beloved Daughter,
Mrs. D. J. Malkus, Los Angeles, Cal.
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In Memory
Of our dear father and
mother, S. R. Dotson and Emma F. Dotson (nee Hubbard)
Gone but not forgotten
By the Children, Alice,
George, Loretta and Elmer
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In Loving
Memory
Of our dear mother, Mary
Lingo, who died May 3, 1907
and our dear stepfather, Fred
Caleb Lingo, who died August 1, 1896.
Something sweet to think
of dear mother's love.
'Twas a priceless jewell
around my heart she wove.
How I long to see her,
But the angels say:
Call her not back again;
She is with you every
day.
Blessed, sainted mother
-
I can see her now,
As in days of childhood,
When she kissed my brow.
'Tis my sweetest, dearest
joy
When the angles say:
Call her not back;
She is with you every
day.
Their loving daughter,
Lucy Eyre Lowry
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In Memory
Of our dearly beloved
husband and father,
Frank Charles Korte,
who died April 28, 1916
A happy home we once enjoyed-
How sweet the memory clings-
But death has left a lonliness
Which can never be filled.
Dearest father, how we
miss you,
Tears of silence often
flow;
Memory keeps you ever
near us,
Though you died five years
ago.
A tender husband, a father
dear,
Has gone and left us mourning
here;
He parted from this world
of pain,
But only died to live
again.
We loved him, oh, no tongue
can tell
How much we loved him
and how well;
God loved him, too, and
thought it best
To take him home with
Him to rest.
Sadly Missed By the Family
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In Loving
Memory
Of my dear husband,
Michael R. Kuhn,
who closed the last page
of a beautiful life five years ago
He is not dead, he has
just passed
Beyond the mists that
bind us here
Into the new and larger
life
Of that serener sphere.
He has but dropped his
robe of clay
To pu his shining raiment
on;
He has not wandered a
little way,
He is not lost or gone.
O Lord, keep green the
grave that lies
Beneath the wide and starry
sky;
Keep sweet with sleep
and give him rest
Whose hads are folded
over his breast.
Your Loving Wife, Carolina
Kuhn
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In Loving
Remembrance
Of Olla Joseph (nee
Seekelson) who passed away April 27, 1912
'Neath our eyes she faded
slowly,
Growing day by day more
frail,
Bearing sweetly all her
sufferings,
Without murmur, moan or
wail.
A loving mother, true
and kind,
Faithful to the end of
time;
For all of us she did
her best,
May God grant her eternal
rest.
Upright and just in all
her ways,
Honest and faithful to
the end of her days;
Forgotten to the world
by some she may be,
But dear to our memory
she ever will be.
Sadly Missed By Her Loving
Son, Daughter, Sisters and Friends
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In Loving
Remembrance
Of my dear wife, Clara
Falig, who departed from life May 2, 1920,
The month of May again
is here.
To us the saddest of all
the year,
Because it took from us
away
A dear one a year ago
to-day.
Her loving heart is now
at rest,
God took her home when
He thought best.
When we are done with
toils and care,
We'll meet our dear sweet
Clara there.
From Her Loving Husband,
Mother, Sister and Children.
First year anniversary
requiem mass at St. Francis Church Monday, May 2, 1921 at 7:30 a.m.
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In Memory
Of our dear mother, Emma
Jacobs, who passed away April 30, 1917.
Sad and sudden was the
call
Of one so dearly loved
by all;
There was no chance to
say farewell
To those she loved so
well;
Her eyes were closed and
they were cold,
Her sufferings the story
might have told.
We did not know the pain
of sorrow,
We didn not know she was
going to die;
We only know she went
away
And never said good-by.
Sadly Missed By Husband
and Children
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In Loving
Memory
Of a dear daughter, loving
niece and cousin, Clair Farley, who died May 4, 1920.
To-day recalls sad memories
Of a loved one gone to
rest,
Those who think of her
to-day
Are those who loved her
best.
The rose that is sweetest
and fairest
Is the one that is killed
by the frost;
The love that is sweetest
and rarest
Is the dear one we have
lost.
From her Breaved Mother,
Devoted aunt, and Cousin, Clark Bishop.
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In Memory
Of our beloved son and
brother, Edward Greber, who died May 1, 1917
To-day recalls sad memories
Of a loved one gone to
rest;
Those who think of him
to-day
Are those who loved him
best.
We mourn for you dear
Edward,
But not with outward show,
For hearts that mourn
sincerely,
Mourn solemnly and low.
Sadly Missed By Mother,
Father, Sisters and Brother.
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In Loving
Memory
Of our dear husband and
father, Martin Nightingale, who died April 30, 1919.
The stars are dimly shining
Upon one lonely grave,
where sleepeth without
walking
One we loved, but could
not save.
Sweet and peaceful be
thy rest,
Forget you we can never;
God called thee, He knows
best;
His will be done forever.
Sadly Missed By Loving
Wife and Children.
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In Memory
Of our dear mother, Dorothea
A. Schneider, who died May 1, 1918.
Just three long, dreary
years since you left us;
No one knows the silent
heartache, only those who have lost can tell
Of the grief that's borne
in silence for the one we loved so dear.
Sadly Missed By Husband,
Children and Sister.
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In Loving
Memory
Of our dear husband and
father, Alois F. Niehaus, who died May 1, 1916.
To-day recalls sad memories
Of a loved one gone to
rest;
those who think of him
to-day
Are those who loved him
best.
Sadly Missed By Your Loving
Wife and son.
Fifth anniversary mass
Sunday, May 1, at 9 a.m. at Sacred Heart Church.
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In Memory
Of our dearly beloved
wife, mother and grandma, Mrs. Mary Schick (nee Wessner), who
passed
to rest April 30, 1918.
'Tis sweet to be remembered,
And a pleasant thing to
find
That though you may be
absent
You still are kept in
mind.
Sadly Missed By Her Loving
Husband, Daughters, Son-in-Law and Grandchildren.
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In Loving
Memory
Of my dear brother, Wm.
Schubert, who died april 30, 1918.
Upright and just in all
his ways,
Honest and faithful to
the end of his days;
Forgotten to the world
by some he may be,
But dear to my memory,
dear brother Willie, you'll always be.
From Your Only Brother,
Charley.
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In Loving
Memory
Of our dear father, Francis
Whiting, who died April 29, 1918.
You are not forgotten,
father, dear,
Nor shall you ever be;
As long as life and memory
last
We shall remember thee.
Sadly Missed By His Children
and Grandchildren.
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In Loving
Rememberance
Of our beloved son and
brother,
Christian William Moerlein,
who departed this life
April 30, 1918.
May God grant him eternal
rest.
Sadly Missed By His Loving
Parents, Sisters and Brothers.
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In Loving
Rememberance
Of George H. Hamel,
who died April 30, 1919.
We think of you in silence,
Your name we oft recall;
There is nothing left
to answer
But your portrait on the
wall.
Sadly Missed By His Wife
and Family.
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In Loving
Rememberance
Of my dear son, Earl
Kols, who died April 29, 1912.
Gone, but not forgotten.
Sadly Missed By His Mother
and Brothers.
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In Memory
Of our dear aunt, Khythren
Osborn, who died at her home in Elizabethtown, Ohio, April 21,
1921.
Walter and Leota Carrington.
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In Memory
Of Mrs. Mary Haley
(nee Linskey), who departed this life May 6, 1916.
The month of May again
is here,
The saddest month of all
the year,
Because it took from me
away
The one I loved and could
not save.
Heaven now retains our
treasure,
Earth her lonely casket
keeps;
and the sunbeams love
to linger
Where my darling mother
sleeps.
I think of her in silence
Her name I oft recall,
But there is nothing left
to answer
But her portrait on the
wall.
Sadly Missed By Her Loving
Daughter, Mrs. Kathryn Hille.
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In Loving
Memory
Of James L. Anspaugh,
who departed this life May 1, 1917.
Four long years have passed
Since we saw our dear
father last;
God called him home, it
was His will,
But in our hearts he lingers
still.
From His Devoted Wife
and Children. |