Cobb, Cecile Adrienne
May 12,1913-Dec 6,2006
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of
the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems
asleep,
Too full for sound and foam.
When that which drew from out
the boundless deep
Turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of
farewell,
When I embark;
For tho' from out our borne of
Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
Our sister, mother, grandmother, great grandmother and friend will be sadly missed!
In lieu of a service, a bench at
Crescent Beach will be donated in her memory.