A Grave Matter
A paper written by
Laura Roosa
for Melzingah Chapter D.A.R,
Fishkill on
Hudson, 1906
(Excerpts by Antonia Houston)
The author
comments on the book done by Elias Van Voorhis, and that he didn't copy many of
the epitaphs "many of which are both quaint and curious, and quite worth
recording."
unattributed
My Flesh shall slumber in the ground
"till the last Trumpets Joyful sound
Then bursts the grave with sweet surprise
And in my Savior's image rise
Popular with the Van Voorhis family, with "Dearest mother, Dearest father, etc.
"Dearest Son since thou hast left us
here thy loss we deeply feel;
But "tis God that haft bereft us
`He can all our
sorrows heal."
Brett, Matthew When the church was enlarged and extended further west on Main Street, it covered Madame Brett's family plot, where she, some of her children and grand children reposed. Matthew Brett, d. 1771, was not disturbed, it being at the furthermost east [sic] end of the plot and some ten feet from the present edifice
Brinckerhoff, John, d. March 26, 1785
A continuation of what was in the Van Voorhis book
A friend to peace a foe to strife
In Church & state a friend and guide
Who scarce was equal'd or out vy'd
His life a Lamp of Holiness
Made him Belov'd & much cares'd
In Death releas'd from pains & care
He bids you haste to meet him there.
A Grave Matter
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Given , James
In memory of James Given
who was born in Cullycackey
Ireland
April 12, 1777
Came to America in 1798,
and after a residence in this
Village of more than sixty years,
Died Nov 5, 1862
In the 86th year of his age.
A man of spotless integrity, warm affections, and unusual public spirit, he was also a sincere christian; and he filled up his long and laborious life with great usefulness to his Family, to Society, and to the Church.
Husey, James
Roosa also claims that this stone is the oldest in the churchyard, so if there were earlier ones they vanished 100 years ago.
Martin, Sheldon ‑ more verse
The smiling infant with all its charms
Lay struggling in its mother's arms
`Call the father that he may see
This trying scene as well as me
Dear parents view my gasping breath
And do not murmur at my death
Sleep on sweet babe 7 take thy resr
God call'd the home he thought it best.
Dear parents weep no more for me
For i have gone to rest;
But do prepare that we may meet
In Heaven among the bless'd"
Van Voorhis,
[The long note I copied about Johannes Conte Van Voorhis, b. April 20, 1683, d Oct 10, 1757 seems to be an abridgement of text from Roosa's book. She said the the bodies of John and Barbara Van Dyck Van Voorhis were first buried in Van Voorhis burying ground on his farm; it was used as such to about 1790. This particular stone was found several years ago (ie ca 1900) when the foundation of the Dutchess Hat Works were being laid, and was preserved and put here by a descendant, Mr Elias Van Voorhis. So another case of "they moved the stones but not the grave"]
A Grave Matter
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Du Bois, Jacob, Nov 24, 1795
Jacob DuBois is my name
Fishkill is my station
Heaven is my dwelling place
And Christ is my salvation
When i am dead and turned to dust
And all my bones are rotten
These lines you see to remember me
That I am not forgotten.
Niven, Josephus
"Mourn not though I make the 4th one
Jesus takes us from your sight
We were little suffering pilgrims
We could tarry but a night"
Walmsley , William
In memory of William Walmsley
Measurer of grain in the city of New York
who departed this life
at Fishkill
Aug. 24, 1803
Aged 59 years.
Oh death, 'tis thine to end
And cut the slender thread of kindred ties.
The tenderest sympathies of Husband and wife
Dissolved by Thee soon sickens, droops and dies ‑‑
But soon terrific king thy sway shall end
For thine though long is not Eternal sleep‑‑
When the last trump shall rocks and mountains rend
The just shall rise, ascend and cease to weep.
Accept this tribute dear departed friend
This last sad offering of thy much loved wife
and when with her the voyage of life shall end
Oh may she join thee in eternal life."
[Roosa mentions
someone sitting on Walmsley's stone as she was working,
so it was there when she wrote her book. I don't know if you found it.]
Weeks, James, d. nov 15, 1790
O remember me I once had breath
In the Midst of life you are in Death
When Death calls, you must obey
I was well was sick & died in a day.
A Grave Matter
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Van Wyck, Cornelius, d. June 28, 1761
[the long bit about "came from Hempstend, LI and purshased
. . it came from the
Roosa book as well"
Westbrook, Hannah
"Sacred to the memory of Hannah Westbrook,
wife of Cornelius D. Westbrook,
and daughter of Isaac Van Wyck;
she died on the evening of
Lord's day the 23, Feb. 1817:
in the 30 year of her age.
Her record is on high.
She was the Great grand daughter of Col. John Brinckerhoff."