GRUBE. On November 7, 1883, Dollie Ethel, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. K. T. and H. A. Grube, aged 11 months, 3 weeks and three days.

Dear little one to early called
From earthly sin and sorrow,
To realm of never ending light,
Those days shall have no sorrow.
They've lain thee where the shadows creep
The cold earth for thy pillow,
And left thee to thy dreamless sleep
Beneath the bending willow.

We miss thee here beside the hearth,
And sit in silent mourning;
Thy littte bark now outward bound
Shall know no more returning.
Thy little feet have strayed afar
Beyond Death 'a gloomy river,
Where never lading blossoms are
And summer lostel forever.

We know you rest where Jesus dwells,
Our little earthly blossom
Has found a safe and sure retreat
Within the Saviours bosom.
The early called, how blest are they,
Thus freed from earthly sorrow
Who woke to find eternal day
And know no sad to-morrow. A. F.