IN MEMORIAM

New Zealand Herald, Volume 81, Issue 24879, 28 April 1944, Page 1

IN MEMORIAM

RUSH.—Treasured memories of dear old Uncle Howard, died of wounds April 28, 1943. What happy hours we once enjoyed When we were both together. —lnserted by his loving nephew Neville. RUSH.—-In loving memory of Uncle Howard, died of wounds, April 28, 1943. "Its one sad year to-day, Sinai Uncle Howard passed away. Gone from this earth to a land above, Gone to a far eternal love. He was among the true and brave, , His resting plaee a hero's grave. —Graham. RUSH.—In loving memory of our dearlyloved Uncle Howard, died of wounds in Middle East, April 28, 1943. A beautiful memory, dearer than gold. An uncle whose worth can never be told: A loving smile, a happy face, A broken link we can never replace. —lnserted by his loving nieces and nephew. Maureen. Graham and Vilma. RUSH. —in remembrance of our loving Uncle Howard, who died of wounds April 28. 1913. Not just to-day, hut every day. . In silence we remember. —lnserted by Audrey Lowell, Evaline and Keith Handley. . , RUSH.—Cherished memories of dear Howard, died of wounds, Tripoli, April 28, 1943 There is never a day that passes by. But my thoughts reach out to you: There is never a joy that comes my way. But I wish you might share it, too And as the years roll onward. And memories more richer grow. How tender still is the love I hold For the dearest unele I know. —lnserted bv his loving niere Noeline. RUSH.—A tribute of love to our pal. Howard, died of wounds Tripoli. April 28 1913. Though life brings much that is altered. And time brings much that is new; There is one thing that will never alter. That is our memory, dear Howard, of you. —Pals, Bill Donnelly, Jack Denton, overseas. - SHOOREN.—In loving memory of our dar'.ing son, Sergeant Malcolm Edward (Jack). R.N.Z.A.F. No one knows the silent longing, No one knows the bitter pain. We have suffered since we lost you, Life has not been the same; Our hearts still ache with sadness, Our eyes shed many a tear, God only knows how much we miss yon, As it ends the first sad year. —lnserted by his ever-loving Dad and Mum.