From death notice in a Rockland, ME newspaper;
Our little girl has gone to rest,
Our Emma, darling child;
We never more shall see her face
Or greet her gentle smiles,
That darling gem has left us
To dwell with God on high;
Emma has gone to be an angel
Far away above the sky.
Our little girl has gone to rest,
Our Emma, darling child;
We never more shall see her face
Or greet her gentle smiles,
That darling gem has left us
To dwell with God on high;
Emma has gone to be an angel
Far away above the sky.
From death notice in a Rockland, ME newspaper;
Our little girl has gone to rest,
Our Emma, darling child;
We never more shall see her face
Or greet her gentle smiles,
That darling gem has left us
To dwell with God on high;
Emma has gone to be an angel
Far away above the sky.
Our little girl has gone to rest,
Our Emma, darling child;
We never more shall see her face
Or greet her gentle smiles,
That darling gem has left us
To dwell with God on high;
Emma has gone to be an angel
Far away above the sky.
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