. of our departed daughter Beulah May who died Act 14, 1919: . Our Darling's Clone.. Put away the dreases, That our darling used to wear. She will need them on earth never, She has climbed the golden stair. She is with the happy angels, And we long for her sweet kiss. Wiper up in Beulah May is In, the reals ee perfect bliss. Do the angels kiss our darling? Up above the world, so fair, Where darling Beulah May is waiting” Clos’t beside the golden stair, Put away it he dresses. “hee with ° other's pearly tears, — the happy angele, world so fair, “darling” Beulah May : is Close, besides the golden stair... y :Beeker and Family,