Tim Green aka atoach:
The best of mothers you have been
Tim Green aka atoach:
Farewell ye lympid streams and floods
Tim Green aka atoach:
Their lovely Girl and darling Boy
Tim Green aka atoach:
Joy that my time here is o'er
Tim Green aka atoach:
An ornament of Society
Tim Green aka atoach:
Tho Satan long triumphed and clam'd for his own
Tim Green aka atoach:
Sin was the whole I call my own
Tim Green aka atoach:
We cannot love too well; or grieve too much
Tim Green aka atoach:
The Bells' Tale
Tim Green aka atoach:
No matter where the Body lies
Tim Green aka atoach:
Pale death can scarcely find another
Tim Green aka atoach:
A stone, a verse, O honor'd pair receive
Tim Green aka atoach:
Grave of Samuel and Hannah Longbottom
Tim Green aka atoach:
Great grief to those that's left behind
Tim Green aka atoach:
Parents, forbear to sigh
Tim Green aka atoach:
Unto the God of Israel's care
Tim Green aka atoach:
Oh weep not when the young depart
Tim Green aka atoach:
A mansion in the highest heav'n
Tim Green aka atoach:
We miss thee
Tim Green aka atoach:
The Sufferings of the Interred
Tim Green aka atoach:
The earthly charmes of Elizh sleep
Tim Green aka atoach:
Young men! Prepare yourselves to die
Tim Green aka atoach:
We gladly hail the lovely Year
Tim Green aka atoach:
O that without a lingering groan I may the welcome word receive
Tim Green aka atoach:
We'll cherish his memory and hold it most dear
Tim Green aka atoach:
Bright angels are whispering, so sweet in my ear
Tim Green aka atoach:
How pleasing to father, her beautiful frame
Tim Green aka atoach:
Like the pale lily, moist with morning dew
Tim Green aka atoach:
With credit to herself she pass'd through life
Tim Green aka atoach:
No greater gift to man ever given
