MOOliL—TIid angel of death has again visited our land and taken from our midst little Lizzie, daughter of iilijah W. am) Sarah Moore. She wa M»rn ninth month eight, IS7U, departed t. is life third month twenty-third, Aged nine years, six mouths ami iii-teuu days. She leaves lather and mother, two sisters and little brothei and many relatives and friends to mourn for her. After ten dayssiekness and severe suffering, the Lord was pleased to take Lizzie home, saying a she did just a little while before her ■ loath, “This is not my home. I warn o go home. We could only say Lord, thy will ami not ours he done. I'nueral services were eomlueleil l»\ dev. William Wright, after which Im remains wane laid away in the Top ho dun lt;'emeiery, to sleep the last hug deep.Hut where the cheerful lights home In eoushuit luster hum;The departed, the departed.('an never more return.The melody of summers waver.The thrilling notes of birds:('an never be so dear to us.As her remembered words.We somet imes dream of her pleasant smiles.Still on us sweetly fall.Her tones of love, we faintly hear. Our names in sadness rail.We know that she is happy.With her angel plumage on:Yet our hearts are very desolate.To think that Lizzies gone.('lt;i sin Uakvky.