Azubah was born on to Jeremiah and Martha Conant in Bridgewater, Plymouth county, Province of Massachusetts Bay.
Azubah married Jesse Dunbar in the East Parish of Bridgewater in 1762.
In memory of Azubah Dunbar, wife of Mr. Jesse Dunbar, who died May 5, 1817, aet. 77
Adieu, my friends, a long and sad farewell;
A scene more solemn that the passing bell;
I hoped with God in glory I should bloom,
Where sorrow, sickness n, death never come.
Consoling thought! dear children dry your tears,
Your friend has gone beyond your anxious fears.
Weep not for me, prepare without delay
To meet the debt you all must shortly pay.
Azubah married Jesse Dunbar in the East Parish of Bridgewater in 1762.
In memory of Azubah Dunbar, wife of Mr. Jesse Dunbar, who died May 5, 1817, aet. 77
Adieu, my friends, a long and sad farewell;
A scene more solemn that the passing bell;
I hoped with God in glory I should bloom,
Where sorrow, sickness n, death never come.
Consoling thought! dear children dry your tears,
Your friend has gone beyond your anxious fears.
Weep not for me, prepare without delay
To meet the debt you all must shortly pay.
Azubah was born on to Jeremiah and Martha Conant in Bridgewater, Plymouth county, Province of Massachusetts Bay.
Azubah married Jesse Dunbar in the East Parish of Bridgewater in 1762.
In memory of Azubah Dunbar, wife of Mr. Jesse Dunbar, who died May 5, 1817, aet. 77
Adieu, my friends, a long and sad farewell;
A scene more solemn that the passing bell;
I hoped with God in glory I should bloom,
Where sorrow, sickness n, death never come.
Consoling thought! dear children dry your tears,
Your friend has gone beyond your anxious fears.
Weep not for me, prepare without delay
To meet the debt you all must shortly pay.
Azubah married Jesse Dunbar in the East Parish of Bridgewater in 1762.
In memory of Azubah Dunbar, wife of Mr. Jesse Dunbar, who died May 5, 1817, aet. 77
Adieu, my friends, a long and sad farewell;
A scene more solemn that the passing bell;
I hoped with God in glory I should bloom,
Where sorrow, sickness n, death never come.
Consoling thought! dear children dry your tears,
Your friend has gone beyond your anxious fears.
Weep not for me, prepare without delay
To meet the debt you all must shortly pay.
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