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This is an 8.5x11 printed sheet of yellowed paper on John H. Boyd of Whitehall NY's
daughter.  This leaf of paper came to our family through his granddaughter Inita Boyd
who married into another Boyd family, my great uncle Glenn Boyd.  (B.J. Cox)
 

                                       "IN MEMORIUM"

Died, in North Granville, N.Y., August 1, 1878, Mrs. Mary Elizabeth (Boyd) Davis.

The deceased, daughter of the late Hon. John H. Boyd, of Whitehall, N.Y.,
was born on January 16, 1837, and was baptized when an infant by Rev. Lewis
Kellog.  In 1861, October 2, she was married to the late H.W. Davis, and was
received into the Presbyterian church, at North Granville, April 28, 1878,
by Rev. L. Kellogg, who at the same time baptized her two sons, John B.,
and Henry W., who she leaves to mourn her loss, aged 15 and 11 respectively.

Being blessed with a very acute and comprehensive mind, she received a
thorough education at the Whitehall academy, at Burlington, Vt., Galway.
N.Y., and the North Granville Seminary, of which she was the first
graduate, on July 30, 1856. A brilliant member of society, a devoted mother
and a sincere christian, her loss is deeply felt in this town and wherever
she is known.

Two years ago last March an attack of pneumonia, which she barely escaped
with life, brought on the pulmonary disease which, with varying intervals
of acuteness, has terminated her life. Last October she rode out for the
last time. Since April she has been confined to her bed.

Her faith in her Redeemer was implicit. She repeatedly asked that the 14th
chapter of John and the 46th Psalm be read to her, and expressed great
satisfaction in hearing them.

Her cousins, Mrs. M.E. Billings and sisters; as well as William B., John
W., and Jesse L. Eddy have sought to provide every comfort that could avail
to mitigate her sufferings, sufferings which she strove to endure
patiently, praying daily for God's assistance. Her great resignation for
months proved that her prayers were effectual. Her sister, Miss Kate L.
Boyd, or Miss J.A. Bunce have been constantly with her for nearly three
months, and Mr. and Mrs. James G. Brown, with whom she has made her home
for seven years, have faithfully cared for her and her two sons till the
last. Often did she mention these and other friends with deepest gratitude.

It was at the dawn of a new day that her gentle spirit took its flight,
emblem of that glorious day in which she henceforth will dwell. On the
afternoon of August 3rd, the funeral services were conducted by Rev. L.
Kellogg, who read a part of the 7th chapter of the gospel of St. John and
referred in his remarks to the grandmother and mother of deceased, whom he
had attended to their final resting places. The choir of the Presbyterian
church sang "Rock of Ages" and "Just as I Am."  The sad procession moved
without carriages from the house to the cemetery, which was near; and the
coffin, profusely covered with flowers, was gently lowered into the grave
which was beautifully lined with evergreens and flowers. Not more gently
could the bearers have lifted the living form and placed it to rest. The
pall-bearers were Messrs. Shumway, Buckley, Willett, Wilcox, Thomas and
Kincaid. Mr. James Doren made the arrangements for the funeral in his usual
quiet manner.

Her glory is not of this shadowy state,
     Glory that with the fleeting season dies;
But when she entered at the sapphire gate
     What joy was radiant in celestial eyes!
How heaven's bright depths with sounding welcomes rung,
And flowers of heaven by shining hands were flung;
          And He who, long before,
           Pain, scorn, and sorrow bore,
     The mighty Sufferer with aspect sweet,
      Smiled on the timid stranger from his seat;
He who returning, glorious, from the grave,
Dragged Death, disarmed, in chains, a crouching slave.
                                                         Bryant.
Barbara Cox
Barbara Cox
1615 Hazelhurst Dr
Jacksonville FL 32216

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