Lovers

A person and person in wedding attire

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And then the lover,

Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad

Made to his mistress’ eyebrow

 

 

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A person and person posing for a picture

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Alfred Farndale and Peggy Baker, 1929                           Howard Holmes and Grace Farndale, 1934       Jim Goodbrand and Dorothy Kinsey, 1950s      Alfred Ross and Dorothy Farndale, 1928

 

A person in a military uniform and a person in a wedding dress

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Martin Farndale and Anne Buckingham, 1955             Janie Farndale and John Rydell, 1941                       Jim Farndale and Edna Adams, 1917                      Howard Farndale and Shirley Parsons, 1963

                 

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Alfred Farndale and Peggy Farndale’s Golden Wedding, 1979                              William and Mary Farndale’s Golden Wedding, 1966

After George Farndale was killed at the Battle of Arras in 1917, his fiancée, Dolly, wrote to George’s sister, to lament a short lasting union. It was an awful blow to me dear, and is one that I shall never forget. He was such a nice quiet and gentle boy and was very much liked by all who knew him in Sawbridgeworth, and no fellow could not think so much of a girl as your dear brother did of me, and had he been spared to come back safely we intended getting married. I don’t know if he ever spoke about it to you.

 

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