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Mary Catherine “Polly” <I>Kauffroth</I> Kline

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Mary Catherine “Polly” Kauffroth Kline

Birth
Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, USA
Death
14 Jan 1994 (aged 80)
Mountville, Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, USA
Burial
Gap, Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, USA Add to Map
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She was a trained nurse and married Harry F. Kline who was employed at the Armstrong Linoleum Plant in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. She was affectionately known as Polly. A member of St. Paul's United Methodist Church in Mountville, PA, she was an example of faith, exuberence and optimism for the entire family and lived a life devoted to Jesus Christ. I list her as the person I admire most and would desire to emulate.

Obituary on 15 Jan 1994:
Mary C. KLINE, 80, of 1 Hoover St., Mountville, died Friday Morning at St. Joseph Hospital after an illness. Born on Welsh Mountain, Lancaster Co., she was the daughter of the late Rev. George Martin KAUFFROTH and Lydia SENSENIG KAUFFROTH. She was the wife of Harry F. KLINE, who died in December 1983. A homemaker, she was a member of St. Paul's United Methodist Church of Mountville. Surviving are a daughter, Sylvia, wife of Bernard L. BLOUNT, with whom she lived; 3 grandhcildren; 5 great-grandchildren and a stepgreat-grandchild. She is survived also by a brother, Sylvester KAUFFROTH of Austin, TX; and 4 sisters, Dorothy BOTDORF and Ruth BROWN, both of Phoenixville, Lydia HANNA of Mountville and Susanna HOOPER of Manheim.

Here is a poem she wrote as a young woman:

Little Mountain Home

This little house here on a sunny mountain hill,
Brings such memories that cause my heart to fill,
Happy thoughts of our childhood days so long ago,
Ma sitting by the window with stockings to sew,
As we noisy children ran in and out the door,
How much I loved this place, I never knew before.

It wasn't built very fancy, but simple and strong,
To stand the many years, that were to come along,
Yes, each room in this little house is full of dreams,
That we shared together, not long ago it seems,
Though time has a way of too swiftly passing by,
But this can not erase our blessed family tie.

Right here in this parlor we knelt each night for prayer,
Giving thanks for a home, and of a Father's care,
To be guided by such a fine mother and dad,
Was a privilege lots of children never had,
So my dear old house, I look at you with great pride,
For in you was a real home, by the mountain side.

Mary K. Kline
She was a trained nurse and married Harry F. Kline who was employed at the Armstrong Linoleum Plant in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. She was affectionately known as Polly. A member of St. Paul's United Methodist Church in Mountville, PA, she was an example of faith, exuberence and optimism for the entire family and lived a life devoted to Jesus Christ. I list her as the person I admire most and would desire to emulate.

Obituary on 15 Jan 1994:
Mary C. KLINE, 80, of 1 Hoover St., Mountville, died Friday Morning at St. Joseph Hospital after an illness. Born on Welsh Mountain, Lancaster Co., she was the daughter of the late Rev. George Martin KAUFFROTH and Lydia SENSENIG KAUFFROTH. She was the wife of Harry F. KLINE, who died in December 1983. A homemaker, she was a member of St. Paul's United Methodist Church of Mountville. Surviving are a daughter, Sylvia, wife of Bernard L. BLOUNT, with whom she lived; 3 grandhcildren; 5 great-grandchildren and a stepgreat-grandchild. She is survived also by a brother, Sylvester KAUFFROTH of Austin, TX; and 4 sisters, Dorothy BOTDORF and Ruth BROWN, both of Phoenixville, Lydia HANNA of Mountville and Susanna HOOPER of Manheim.

Here is a poem she wrote as a young woman:

Little Mountain Home

This little house here on a sunny mountain hill,
Brings such memories that cause my heart to fill,
Happy thoughts of our childhood days so long ago,
Ma sitting by the window with stockings to sew,
As we noisy children ran in and out the door,
How much I loved this place, I never knew before.

It wasn't built very fancy, but simple and strong,
To stand the many years, that were to come along,
Yes, each room in this little house is full of dreams,
That we shared together, not long ago it seems,
Though time has a way of too swiftly passing by,
But this can not erase our blessed family tie.

Right here in this parlor we knelt each night for prayer,
Giving thanks for a home, and of a Father's care,
To be guided by such a fine mother and dad,
Was a privilege lots of children never had,
So my dear old house, I look at you with great pride,
For in you was a real home, by the mountain side.

Mary K. Kline


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