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Marianne Ximena Graves

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Marianne Ximena Graves

Birth
Buchanan County, Missouri, USA
Death
3 Feb 1872 (aged 17)
Buchanan County, Missouri, USA
Burial
Frazier, Buchanan County, Missouri, USA Add to Map
Memorial ID
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Daughter of Calvin Morgan Graves & Mary Jane Gartin. Same stone as parents.

Died
In the town of Gower, on the 3rd of February, 1872, after five days of Intense suffering with inflammatory rheumatism, Miss Ximeni Graves, aged seventeen years, two months and seventeen days. Daughter of Calvin M. and Mary J. Graves. She was one of Earth's brightest daughters. She wore a smile on her countenance that expressed nothing but innocence, love, purity and fidelity. From a child she was always an exception. But the brightest flower is the soonest to fade and droop away. She was all one would wish her to be. She was beloved and respected by all who knew her. She was obedient to her parents, a kind and loving sister, and a firm friend. She was always willing to lend a helping hand to all. A tread more light, a step more true, never knocked the dew from the morning flowers than hers. Home is not home without her. We miss her kind and loving voice. We miss her gentle footsteps: but this world was not made for her, though hard its links were to sever.

We deeply sympathize with her weeping kindred; though console yourselves weeping parents, sisters and brothers dear, by thinking your loss is her eternal gain.

Short was Ximeni's stay;
She came as but a guest:
She tasted life and fled away,
To her eternal rest.

J. H.
Daughter of Calvin Morgan Graves & Mary Jane Gartin. Same stone as parents.

Died
In the town of Gower, on the 3rd of February, 1872, after five days of Intense suffering with inflammatory rheumatism, Miss Ximeni Graves, aged seventeen years, two months and seventeen days. Daughter of Calvin M. and Mary J. Graves. She was one of Earth's brightest daughters. She wore a smile on her countenance that expressed nothing but innocence, love, purity and fidelity. From a child she was always an exception. But the brightest flower is the soonest to fade and droop away. She was all one would wish her to be. She was beloved and respected by all who knew her. She was obedient to her parents, a kind and loving sister, and a firm friend. She was always willing to lend a helping hand to all. A tread more light, a step more true, never knocked the dew from the morning flowers than hers. Home is not home without her. We miss her kind and loving voice. We miss her gentle footsteps: but this world was not made for her, though hard its links were to sever.

We deeply sympathize with her weeping kindred; though console yourselves weeping parents, sisters and brothers dear, by thinking your loss is her eternal gain.

Short was Ximeni's stay;
She came as but a guest:
She tasted life and fled away,
To her eternal rest.

J. H.


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