Barren County KyArchives Obituaries.....Edmunds, Annie B. September 15, 1877 ************************************************ Copyright. All rights reserved. http://www.usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm http://www.usgwarchives.net/ky/kyfiles.html ************************************************ File contributed for use in USGenWeb Archives by: Sandi Gorin sgorin@glasgo-ky.com May 12, 2019, 2:14 am . Annie B. Edmunds, daughter of E. A. and Henrietta Edmunds; born March 8th 1866; died September 15th, 1877. "On the 16th funeral services were conducted by the Rev. Dr. W. W. Lambuth. A large concourse of friends had assembled to witness the solemn occasion. Fond and loving parents drew near to gaze for the last time on the form of their little darling silently slumbering in the icy embrace of death. Brothers and sisters took a long lingering look at the face whose charms had added so much to make home happy. School mates gathered round to take a farewell view of their departed companion, who but few days ago helped to conquer a lesson, or joined them in the mirthful school-girl games, but who has now solved life's perplexing problem. "The sun for a time gilded the hill-top with its cheerful radience, and the dew drop glistened on the wild weed, soon the face of the sun was shrouded in gloom and great Nature's voice seemed to announce the fellwork of death. "Dr. Lambuth's remarks were brief, pointed and touching. After funeral services the body was interred in the family burying ground near by. "About the 5th inst., the little girl was taken with brain fever. During the few last days of her illness her suffering was intensely great, but the closing hour of her earthly life seemed to be an introductory to the joy and peace to which she was rapidly drifting. Her eyes regained for a moment their original luster, and the tint of childhood's freshness seemed to lend once more its bright hue to her cheeks, upon which death's chill dews were gently descending. Soon the summons of Him, who had guided her step in other days as she wandered forth in search of the wild flower, called her from her bed of suffering, and the bark of death bore her across the sullen stream that divides time from eternity. The little being whose life, peace and happiness had ever been interwoven, and upon whose face rested the smile of loveliness, had sunk quietly to sleep "to awake in the sunlight Land.' Possessing, as she did, the characteristics that adorn the full grown lady in the circle of society, combined with that simple, easy and innocent expression found only in the features of childhood, she was the admired of all who knew her. Gentle in her manners, mild in conversation, neat in appearance and industrious in her habits. She was extremely fond of books for one so tender in years. Her school days seemed to be to her, of all others, the brightest, and her standing in her classes and general deportment ever her associates. It has been truly said, "Death loves a shining mark." Fate with her unrelenting hand has plucked from the family one of the brightest flowers ere its tender petals and unfolded. 'Tis useless to attempt to tell the grief that has befallen the family of the deceased or the deep sympathy they command from a host of friends. Through their hearts flows the gushing torrent of grief which only those who have felt can know. In their bosom yawns the chasm of desolation that time cannot bridge, and in their hearts there gapes a wound that no earthly balm an heal. As the soft and pensive hour of evening comes calmly on, and one by one the family circle is formed, one will be wanting. One dear face will be absent. One familiar step will be heard no more in the hall. The autumn breeze that sings its low and requiem in the branches of the old locust beneath whose shade she so often sat, and the mellow sunbeam that plays on the walls of the vacant chamber, will each bring daily many cherished recollections of her, whose voice is now hushed and still as the stone by her grave. "You who fancy yourselves sheltered from the storms of death by the roof of vigorous health and feed the flame of life on the fuel of bright hopes and visionary dreams of the future, heed this sad but impressive writing. "But let's turn from the sorrowing scene, and wipe from our eyes the tear of regret, for through the sorrow there streams a ray of consolation, and shines late the hearts even from the storm-fretted ocean of grief that bids the wild surging billows of tribulation, "Peace be still". The jewel of which the family has been robbed has lost none of its splendor. The precious flower, though wilted and withered by death, lives a fragrant odor in memory's garden, and will mingle with those of angels, and upon the little feet that completed so soon their earthly journey, will be placed the sandals of saints, where in the sanctuary of Jehovah, side by side with bright seraphs, they will tread the gem-decked aisles of the Celestial Temple. The hands now cold and motionless will touch the strings of the Golden Harp, and the myriads of the redeemed move in response to the melody. Sweet and precious the thought that when life's fretting bubble has burst, and death's dark river crossed, father, mother, brothers and sisters by leading a life pure as did little Annie may meet her again face to face down by the bright waters of eternal life. OCTAGON COTTAGE, Sept. 17, 1877." Edmunds Cemetery Annie E. Edmunds 6 Mar 1866 - 15 Sept 1866 [sic] Daughter of E A & S H Edmunds Additional Comments: NOTE: I have no connection, no further information and am not seeking additional information. File at: http://files.usgwarchives.net/ky/barren/obits/e/edmunds10538gob.txt This file has been created by a form at http://www.genrecords.org/kyfiles/