Memoir and Letters of Francis W. Newman by Giberne Sieveking
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Her prayer was granted early on Sunday morning, 16th July.
"Of course I feel very desolate, and to live quite alone in declining years [Footnote: Some few years later he married his first wife's devoted friend and companion who had lived with them for eleven years, and who took the greatest care of Newman till he died in 1897.] seems unnatural and unhealthful; but I cannot form any decisions at present. I am conscious of excellent health and unbroken strength, and after forty years of happy love should be very ungrateful to repine. "By God's help I mean to be cheerful and active.... "I am, your affectionate friend, "F. W. Newman." This is the epitaph Newman had placed over his wife's grave:-- "With no superiority of intellect, yet by the force of love, by sweet piety, by tender compassion, by coming down to the lowly, by unselfishness and simplicity of life, by a constant sense of God's Presence, by devout exercises, private and social, she achieved much of Christian saintliness and much of human happiness. "She has left a large void in her husband's heart. "Obiit, _16th July_, 1876." |
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