Tim Green aka atoach:
She suffered long, but murmured not
Tim Green aka atoach:
Safe paths are strait but ruin's ways are broad
Tim Green aka atoach:
With deepest Thoughts, Spectator view thy Fate
Tim Green aka atoach:
Her little tongue's now ceas'd to move, her little hands to play ...
Tim Green aka atoach:
Kaye family grave, Huddersfield
Tim Green aka atoach:
Head to Toe
Tim Green aka atoach:
United like two branches on one tree
Tim Green aka atoach:
Parents with you short was our stay
Tim Green aka atoach:
I little thought my glass was so near run
Tim Green aka atoach:
Memorial to Rev John Penrose, St Gluvias, Penryn
Tim Green aka atoach:
Memorial to Hannah Trefusis (d. 1728)
Tim Green aka atoach:
Memorial to John Enys
Tim Green aka atoach:
She wrestled with her God
Tim Green aka atoach:
The grave was like the morning dew
Tim Green aka atoach:
Come and see where both your once lovd parents be
Tim Green aka atoach:
Transient Mary
Tim Green aka atoach:
... and led our tottering steps to walk in wisdom's way
Tim Green aka atoach:
Poor weary mortals here find Rest
Tim Green aka atoach:
An early summons Jesus sends
Tim Green aka atoach:
The fewer days the fewer sins
Tim Green aka atoach:
As when the Breezes, cool and keen
Tim Green aka atoach:
My Feet have reach'd the heavenly Shore
Tim Green aka atoach:
To us they're dead - but now they live with THEE
Tim Green aka atoach:
I trust to reap a just reward
Tim Green aka atoach:
A tender parent too as well
Tim Green aka atoach:
For I know whom I have believed ...
Tim Green aka atoach:
Death with his dart did peirce my heart
Tim Green aka atoach:
My feet has reach'd the heav'nly shore
Tim Green aka atoach:
How sudden and how awful was the Stroke
Tim Green aka atoach:
Dear friends forbear to mourn and weep
