Your tree of life grows green like a sweet dream in happiness and splendor –
Georg Ritsdake (sp)
A little flower blooms at a mossy spring
It shimmers so brightly in the glow of innocence
Blue is its color, bright and dense
Friendship calls it Forget-me-Not
May they preside over our lives
And remind you of
your loving friend
Johanne Jakob
Vöhl, the 22nd of December 1880
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On the path that guides you through life
See, O friend, many roses are blooming.
And let the brook of earthly life accompany you
Silver you into the sea of time
For a lasting memory of our
friendship I write this.
your
Vöhl, the 27th of December 1880
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Bloom like the violet in the poppy;
Quiet, demure and pure,
And not like the proud rose,
Who always wants to be admired.
Think often, dear Selma
Of your
Vöhl, the 2
nd of January 1881
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As if without fear and impatience,
Some stare at the sky.
Trust in God’s fatherly grace,Built on His wisdom,
That will be the highest earthly good
That dampens all storms.
Oh quiet, firm courage of faith.
Blessed is he who fights for you.
With fond remembrance,
Your
Martha FritzlerAachen, the 3
rd of September 1885
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Who directs the heart to silently trust in God
When the soul wraps itself in night and horror?
But only the faith.
Who gives us joy when we break roses,
Who comforts us when thorns prick us?
Isn't it love?
Who softly whispers the word goodbye?
Certainly, the hope
O, may they always accompany you
And arguing with you in the battle of slaughter
Vöhl, the 4th of April 1881
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Whether all who call themselves friends
Know the value of true friendship
is uncertain.
Yes, that we ourselves out of pure impulse,
And love forever like now,
It's for sure.
For lasting memories of our friendship
Write I this,
Your,
Vöhl, the 16th of August, 1881
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Three sisters shall with blessing hand
guide you protectively through life,
bind you forever with rosy ribbons,
Shield you from any suffering.
And this triad, a wonderful tone Be;
Love, Friendship, and Religion.
For a friendly reminder
of your girlfriend
Vöhl, the 21st of August 1881
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Thy path of life be strewn with roses,
And if you ever have a dull hour,
Then know: joys are often mingled with songs,
But roses that are not without thorns,
Give you courage and comfort you.
Vöhl, 16 September 1881
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Be as before, be healthy and be content!
This is the extent of all happiness;
Enjoy what God has given you.
And enjoy the moment.
He who anxiously dreams of the future
Often hoards the present dreamily.
To Commemorate,
Your Friend,
Vöhl, the 29th November 1881
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Once distant places separate us
So remember kindly
She whose hand once wrote these words,
From the heart.
As a kind reminder of
Yours,
Vöhl, the 7th of December 1881
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Friendship is a star in the night
Who illuminates the dark path.
Hope is on her right,
Who keeps us up in the storm.
Friendship adorns the path with blossoms,
Bestows blessings for gain,
And leads us in peace
Towards the palm trees of heaven.
In memory of your
Louise Spies
Vöhl, the 9th of December 1881
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cover your sky.
Joy shall be at your right hand,
Bliss to you on the left.
Your life should be between roses,
Flow like a gentle stream.
In short, what happiness and love give
I wish you every day.
Dear Selma,
Think sometimes of your
Vöhl, the 11th of April 1882
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are friendship, love, happy spirit,
and among these, bliss
each of your days flow away.
Dedicated by your cousin,
Elsoff, the 1st of July 1882
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Dream sweet!
Dear Selma, think often of your
Bad Homburg, the 8th November 1885
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When the storms of life rage around you,
and the dearest thing on earth leaves you,
Just look up in hope,
Trust in the father, childlike, and firmly.
Fate can rob you of the things
that make you happy on earth,
But believe with firmness and sadness
So you go over the bitterest oath.
May you enjoy the time spent here.
Remember and fare as well in life as
I wish you with all my heart, your well-meaning
Emilie Wolff
A head without a heart makes blood bad.
A heart without a head isn't good either.
Where happiness and blessings should thrive
must be head and heart together.
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Not by the dress --
Appraise man according to spirit and heart!
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The rose blooms from the thorn.
Keep a friendly keepsake
yours
Nieheim, 8 November 1885
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Old and new friendship signs
Faithful wishes magic treasure
Happy and gloomy hours are enough
Resonates with this place.
Every sympathetic legacy
Brood this book in colorful ornament;
Here enlivens your memory
And then repeat it to me, too.
Hattingen an der Ruhr
Nieheim, the 8th November 1885
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Hope slumbers deep in the heart,
As in the cup of lilies the dew.
Hope appears as if from clouds,
After the storm, the blue of the sky.
Hope germinates like a weak straw
on a bare rock wall.
Hope shines under tears
like the diamond in water.
In memory of your sister
Vöhl, the 25th of January 1886
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Live happily free from pain,
Enjoy your life.
And in your good heart
Have a place for me too.
Remember your dearest friend often and fondly,
from Treysa
Vöhl, the 14th of August 1886
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I would have liked to have written nice things
into this book,
But the intention remained
I can't think of anything.
As a friendly reminder
of the happy hours
on the Rhine in the summer of 1887
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Memory is the only Paradise
From which we are not driven!
Your cousin,
Stud. Med.
Bingen, the 24th of September 1887
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I wish you all the best –
Far from love. Stay with me –
Always. Misfortune befall you –
Never. Think of me.
Reading through these lines,
Remember, sometimes, your cousin
Bingen, the 24th of September 1887
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What the eyes fail to see.
With a warm farewell,
Be with your dear Lisbett;
These times are the dearest.
Your Cousin
Bingen, the 24th of September 1887
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To be happy is the goal of all mortals.
Few achieve it.
May you be among the few.
As a little Forget-me-Not,
Asks Your
(Gießen)
25 September
~ ~ ~
Life still smiles at you in a friendly way.
You still only know the purest happiness.
But there will also be cloudy days,
Because fate is changeable.
Then learn early to hold on,
That all is under the Father.
Trust in His divine rule,
Even if you're not entirely happy.
As friendly reminder
of your cousin
Write my name in your heart,
Then no album will be needed for you and me.
As a kind reminder of
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Do you want to keep rambling?
Happiness is so close.
Just learn to grab happiness,
Because happiness is always there!
As a kind reminder of
Mörfelden, the 10th of August 1890
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Happy, and cheerful,
And be the Lord of heaven
Always your companion.
Written to you by your friend
Vöhl, the 27th of June 1901
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Live happily and free from worries,
Your mind will never grow dim.
Cheerful like the spring morning,
Always flow your life forward.
As friendly reminder
Of your
Minna Kohlberg
Vöhl, the 23rd September 1893
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Three words just for you:
Be happy and don't forget me.
Love Always,
Your brother
Vöhl, the 8th of May 1891
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Three jewels!
As a kind reminder of
Vöhl, the 2nd of October 1894
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Many share your peace
All cheerfulness and jesting,
Thy sufferings of few nobles,
Choose only your heart.
As a kind reminder of Your
M. Kasper
Vöhl, the 12th October 1889
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When God forsakes your lair,
And you might despair in misfortune,
So think of Kaiser Friedrich's word:
"Suffer without complaint."
This is what your dear cousin wrote to you as a souvenir
Vöhl, the 26th of July 1896
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Live happy, live joyfully, and
Like the pug in the Paleto.
As a friendly reminder of
Vöhl, the 9th of October 1894
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Those who keep their sense of humor never grow old,
Albeit aged.
Keep in good memory your
Berlin, for now, Vöhl in November 1896
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May your life be happy and cheerful,
Don't let suffering drive your heart.
May happiness always be your companion,
May you never have sorrow and pain.
This is a friendly reminder of your
Luise Nelle
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One can experience deep suffering in life,
So deep that my heart almost breaks,
and God will spare no one.
For shadow casts each dense,
But the night cannot last long.
Everything changes over time.
But you don't have to desire it right away.
After joy comes sorrow.
And after sorrow, joy.
May this be a reminder of your dear Miss
Schmallenberg, for now, Vöhl, the 19th of October 1897
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that's the word that one says to another when parting.
Because that one word,
Address the dearest desires.
God bless you,
I call to you greetings from distant lands,
and little will be happy sorrow
If you understood this word!
God protect you in joy and sorrow,
God protect you at all times.
This in kind remembrance of your
For now in Vöhl, the 19th of October 1897
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Delight the circle that surrounds us,
Use as much as you can.
Oh, that fills me with quiet delight,
that clears the thirsty day.
If you read this few times, dear kind Selma,
Please remember your very dear
Vöhl, the 7th of March, 1897
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The old experience also applies to the spiritual
which one makes daily with the dear currency
Sweet things are seldom endured for long
Spicy foods are bad for the stomach.
What is valid even brings sickness and death, remains indispensable: close it to bread (v.A.St.)
It was nice on the way to Basdorf, Asel, and Itter, although it was foggy, it wasn't bitter, under roofs and joking, we found our way back! May the memory of this guide you further, even after I've left, still like to think of much.
Hungen (for now) Vöhl, the 1st December 1897.
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Roses and violets bloom sweetly,
Awakened in God's faithful guard,
But they are only a violet to the memory
Because soon their splendor will fly away.
In the wreath you braid for friendship
I sincerely ask for a "Forget-me-not"!
Vöhl, the 10th of January 1898
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A bitter parting word,
That is given to us
From some familiar place.
It brings out the warm heart
Very often a cutting pain,
inflames deep pain,
The little word, "Farewell!"
But there's a word against it
that one spoke at parting,
That on strange ways
as a sweet echo.
who felt the pain of parting,
shouldn't understand the word
The star in hours of separation
The words, "Until We Meet Again"!
As friendly reminder of your
Frankfurt am Main, for now
Vöhl, the 22nd August 1899
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That's why I'd be happy to inscribe myself in your album!
And remember the good times spent with you
But very quickly they had disappeared.
With you I have much deliciously amused
And great desire for "revenge".
But what is not, that can still be,
I cordially invite you to come to Mainz.
Because I like to think of you
Even if I stay far away
But you don't want to be completely forgotten either,
So I just close: "Remember Me"!
Written at the time of my
stay in Vöhl in February 1898
From Mainz
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In your happy days, fear the insidious nearness of misfortune!
Do not cling your heart to the goods that adorn life transitory!
Whoever owns, learn to lose, whoever is lucky, learn to suffer.
Reading these parts,
remember your
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your finest war.
To defeat yourself
Is the most beautiful victory.
For friendship and memory
of the hours spent in Vöhl
Yours
For the time in Vöhl, 25 August 1901
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In a narrow circle, the meaning grows thin
Man grows with his greater purpose.
(Schiller)
Dear Selma, please think often and gladly
your dear friend
Vöhl, on the day of my civil marriage,
25 August 1901
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It changes home, it changes place,
Like relation, destiny, and times,
Destiny pulls us away.
We come, we hurry, and we part.
Soon the sails will be
Furled from South to North,
And no one knows where his anchor falls!
But the home changes, and the place changes.
The mind is not bound to space.
It takes a friendly souvenir away with it,
And stays where it found friends!
Dedicated in kind memory by
(Cassel)
For now Vöhl, the 26th of October 1896
~ ~ ~
Who loves you more than me
he doesn't write behind me anymore.
To commemorate
Vöhl, 9 October 1897.
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The texts are written by hand.