Erastus died at 50 years of age of consumption. Illinois, County Marriages, 1810-1940 005205849 image 603: https://www.familysearch.org/ark:/61903/3:1:33S7-LBLZ-TFQ?i=602&cc=1803970
He was probably E.W. Allen, harness maker, father of Ann, Albert, Frank and Idia of Aurora, IL. 1860 US Census
The Recording of a Cemetery by Thelma Greene Reagan
Today we recorded for kith and kin
The graves of ancestors past;
To be preserved for generations hence,
A record we hope will last.
Cherish it, my friend; preserve it, my friend,
For stones sometimes crumble to dust
And generations of folks yet to come
Will be grateful for your trust.
He was probably E.W. Allen, harness maker, father of Ann, Albert, Frank and Idia of Aurora, IL. 1860 US Census
The Recording of a Cemetery by Thelma Greene Reagan
Today we recorded for kith and kin
The graves of ancestors past;
To be preserved for generations hence,
A record we hope will last.
Cherish it, my friend; preserve it, my friend,
For stones sometimes crumble to dust
And generations of folks yet to come
Will be grateful for your trust.
Erastus died at 50 years of age of consumption. Illinois, County Marriages, 1810-1940 005205849 image 603: https://www.familysearch.org/ark:/61903/3:1:33S7-LBLZ-TFQ?i=602&cc=1803970
He was probably E.W. Allen, harness maker, father of Ann, Albert, Frank and Idia of Aurora, IL. 1860 US Census
The Recording of a Cemetery by Thelma Greene Reagan
Today we recorded for kith and kin
The graves of ancestors past;
To be preserved for generations hence,
A record we hope will last.
Cherish it, my friend; preserve it, my friend,
For stones sometimes crumble to dust
And generations of folks yet to come
Will be grateful for your trust.
He was probably E.W. Allen, harness maker, father of Ann, Albert, Frank and Idia of Aurora, IL. 1860 US Census
The Recording of a Cemetery by Thelma Greene Reagan
Today we recorded for kith and kin
The graves of ancestors past;
To be preserved for generations hence,
A record we hope will last.
Cherish it, my friend; preserve it, my friend,
For stones sometimes crumble to dust
And generations of folks yet to come
Will be grateful for your trust.
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