\ul 8 iSm532X L 62. I YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY THE LIFE AND LABORS -OF- ELIZA R. SNOW SM m > T WITH A FULL ACCOUNT OF HER FUNERAL SERVICES. PUBLISHED AT THE JUVENILE INSTRUCTOR OFFICE, SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, 1888. PREFACE. There is no apology necessary for the publication of this little pamphlet containing a brief account of the labors of so eminent a lady as Sister Eliza R. Snow Smith. Her diligent and unceasing exertions to promote the cause of truth in the earth have endeared her to every Latter-day Saint, and espe cially to the sisters among whom she was constantly working. For the purpose of preserving in a compact form an account of the life and labors of this noble woman, this publication is issued, and not with the view of making money, as the price at which it is sold is barely sufficient to pay its cost. The Publishers. Life and Labors of ELIZA. R. SNOW SMITH. Monday morning, December 5th, at five minutes past one o'clock, in her apartments in the Lion House, this city, there passed away to the Paradise of God, the spirit of one of the noblest, best and purest women that ever graced the earth — Eliza R. Snow Smith. The news of this event will cause no surprise in the community, as it was generally known that the deceased had been gradually failing for the last year. She was not affected with any special disease, the complaint being simply a decline of the physical powers, superinduced by old age. Sister Smith's case was a remarkable instance of the power of mind over matter, her mental clear ness never forsaking her a moment ; she was con scious up to within five minutes of the end. About ten o'clock, Patriarch John Smith, who fre quently called during her sickness, was by her bedside, and inquired if she recognized him. The custom ary_smile lit up the beautiful countenance, and the reply came in clear and distinct tones — LIFE AND LABORS OF "Of course I do." He blessed her, and she ex" pressed her thankfulness. Her brother, A.postle Lorenzo Snow, has been with her a great deal, and was by her side when she breathed her last. Between the brother and sister there has ever existed a most exquisite affection, that has never been interrupted by any incident during the long course of their lives. Aunt Eliza, as she was familiarly called, has felt for some time the probability of her passing to the sphere beyond, and that same resignation which characterized her course in all the dispen sations of providence was conspicuous in relation to her approaching dissolution. In the presence of the writer a few days ago, she said, in substance: "I have no choice as to whether I shall die or live. I am perfectly willing to go or stay, as our Heavenly Father shall order. I am in His hands." While she spoke, her wonderfully lustrous, dark eyes shone with more than earthly brightness, and as she conversed with those around her, the native intelligence which has so strongly individualized her, was remarkably exhibited, considering the weakness of her body. The deceased was slightly above medium height and of slender build; her bearing was at once grace ful and dignified. Hers was a noble countenance, the forehead being unusually high and expansive, and the features? of a slightly Hebrew cast, exquisitely cut as those of an artistic specimen of the sculptor's art. The most striking feature of all were those wonderful eyes, deep, penetrating, ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 1 full of meaning and intelligence, often illu mined with poetic fire. They were indeed the windows of a noble soul. Her conversation was charming, every word being distinctly articulated, while her sentences were admirably constructed. In speech and action she was thoughtful and deliberate. While of susceptible and delicate organism, and in every way womanly, she had great decision of character. So deep were her convictions and potent her sense of morality, that we believe she would more readily have sur rendered her life than acted in opposition to them. Deceased was the daughter of Oliver and Rosetta Leonora Pettibone Snow, and was born January 21st, 1804, in Becket, Berkshire County, Massachusetts. She was consequently aged eighty- three years, ten months and fourteen days. She was the second in a family of seven children, and was of unmixed Puritan stock, all lines of her ancestry running back through pure streams of New England blood. The Snow family from which she was descended was of Massachusetts, while her mother's family, the Pettibones, was of Connecticut. During her infancy, her parents removed to Mantua, Portage County, Ohio, where five more children were born to them. Her father was a farmer by occupation, but much of his time was devoted to public business, and he was under the necessity of enlisting her services in the capacity of secretary, a species of employment for which her natural capabilities rendered her well adapted. LIFE AND LABORS OF She was . well skilled in household accomplish ments, such as needlework and the like, but she possessed a literary talent which was destined to eclipse all commonplace acquirements. In early youth she began writing poems for various publi cations, and had won quite a reputation among some of the publishers whom she had favored with the productions of her pen. This is suf ficiently attested by the circumstance of her being requested to write, for publication, a requiem for John Adams and Thomas Jefferson, whose simul taneous death on the nation's natal day, 1826, afforded to the young authoress a theme well fitted for the lofty and patriotic spirit that always char acterized her muse. The appearance of this poem, written when she was but twenty-two years of age, was an event that ushered her into fame. She was thoroughly and carefully educated in the best schools of the region in which she was reared, and in her girlhood became acquainted with Alexander Campbell, the noted scholar and theologian, and founder of the Campbellite sect ; and also with Walter Scott and Sidney Rigdon, able co-laborers with Mr. Campbell. These were men of erudition, and they took pains to assist her in the study of the Scriptures, especially the prophecies of the Old Testament. It is probable that her scriptural studies under their tuition, aided in preparing her mind to receive the gos pel in its fullness. Early in the year 1835, Sister Eliza's elder sister visited the Saints at Kirtland, and was deeply ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 9 impressed with their teachings. Her testimony caused Sister Eliza to fear that the news of the proclamation of the gospel by the Prophet Joseph was too joyful to be true. She pursued her inves tigations for a short time with increasing faith, and at length was baptized April 5th, 1835. In the following December she removed to Kirtland and became an inmate of the Prophet Joseph's household, boarding with his family aud teaching a select school for young ladies. On New Year's Day, 1837, a painful scene took place in which she was the central figure, and which is virtually described in her poem "What it is to be a Saint." On that day she bade fare well to her home, the fond associations of youth and the flattering prospects that were opening before her, being fully determined to unite forever her fortunes with those of the persecuted Saints. It is supposed that she -wrote the poem referred to about this time, and that in it are shown forth mental struggles and experiences of her own. She returned to the home of the Prophet, became governess to his children, and was companion to his wife Emma for a. number of years. Her intimate association with Joseph the Seer, ripened into a holy consummation, and she, in the year 1843, became his wife, in accordance with the sacred ordinance of heaven, and the direct com mand of God to her husband. She thus became one of the first women of this dispensation to enter the sacred and divine order of plural marriage. She generously gave her patrimony for the 10 life And Labors OP completion of the Kirtland Temple, and when the Saints there, yielding to the pressure of the perse cution which raged with increased fierceness after the dedication of that structure, removed west ward, she accompanied them, locating. first at Far Wpst and afterward at Adam-ondi-Ahman, in Missouri. To recount that ^portion of her life which was passed in Missouri, would be but to repeat the oft told tale of persecution, wrong and outrage to which the Saints there were subjected. Suffice it to say that Sister Eliza bore a part in some of the most prominent and painful scenes that go to make up the history of those times, and shared in the exodus of the Saints to Illinois. She stopped for a short- time at Quincy, and after wards went to Lima, supporting herself by needle work. In the summer of 1839, Sidney Rigdon sent for her to go to Nauvoo to teach his family school, and that city was her home until the expulsion from it of the people of her choice. During those -years a lofty and prophetic as well. poetical inspir ation seemed almost constantly to rest upon her, and shines forth in radiant power in the poems written by her during that period. In the first organization of a Relief Society, effected in Nauvoo under the personal supervision of the Prophet Joseph Smith, Sister Eliza was chosen secretary; and in the organization of those same beneficent institutions in the various stakes and wards of the Church, since it located in the mountains, her's has been in her womanly sphere ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 11 the leading part. In connection with her labors among the Relief Societies, she was long and actively engaged in organizing the Young Ladies' Mutual Improvement and Primary Associations, taking almost, if not quite as prominent, a part in the work of their establishment, as in that of the Relief Societies. Early in February, 1846, Sister Smith crossed the Mississippi River, on the occasion of the third great exodus from their homes of her people since her connection with them. She was traveling with the family of Colonel Stephen Markham, a staunch friend of her husband's, and certain in cidents and misfortunes occurred to the party which rendered it necessary for Sister Smith to drive an ox team from Mt. Pisgah to the Missouri River. At Winter Quarters she suffered terribly from exposure and sickness, and at one time lay nigh unto death. Early in June, 1847, she started from Winter Quarters, with the family of Brother Robert Pierce, and in the company led by Jede- diah M. Grant, on the weary journey to Great Salt Lake Valley, following closely in the wake of the pioneers. She arrived at her jonrney's end early in October. President Brigham Young pro vided her a home with his family immediately after her arrival, and she thereafter continued an inmate of his household. Among the prominent events in the life of Sister Smith was her journey to and from Palestine, made in company with President George A. Smith, Apostle Lorenzo Snow and other promi- 12 LIFE AND LABORS OF nent brethren. The party left Salt Lake City in the fall of 1872, and returned in June, 1873. The trip is described in a volume of nearly four hun dred pages, entitled "Correspondence of Palestine Tourists," being a compilation of letters written by members of the party. To this work the deceased contributed largely, her correspondence manifesting keen observation and graphic discrip- tive powers. The inspiration which vitalized her pen, and brought from it words as imperishable as the language, was not suppressed even under the most trying and adverse circumstances; and at frequent intervals of her weary journey she produced poems of rare beauty. Our sister is not dead; she simply sleeps, her intelligent part having gone to that bright sphere where the just await the time of their redemption, when there will be a reunion of the spirit with the body through the power of the resurrection. Having slept in peace, she has secured her title to be among the heavenly throng that will accom pany the Lord of glory when He shall come to this creation to take the reins of its government. She has gone to mingle with the righteous who have kept the faith; to associate with her husband the great Prophet of the last dispensation, to whom she has shown a sublime devotion that will be appreciated in the eternities to come. She was beloved here, where the memory of her virtues will be cherished, so is she beloved in the sphere to which she has passed. ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 13 In a'sense she is with us yet. The work she accomplished remains, and its fruits will multiply, as truth begets truth in an unceasing round. The part which she took under the direction of the Priesthood in organizing the little children, the young ladies and the members of her sex of all ages, and forwarding the work of instruction among them still exists, and her spirit permeates all these beneficent associations. Her charitable deeds in administering to the sick, the afflicted and bowed down, still live and bear their fruits, and there are other noble spirits who will con tinue to carry forward the multiplication of good of the same nature. They have been her faithful associates and counselors while she was in life, and they will continue to emulate the virtues and noble traits with which her whole career has been fruitful to an extraordinary degree. There was a marked harmony between the qualities of the heart and the gifts of the intellect of this remarkable woman. She was a poet of the first order, all her poetic productions being of a most exalted character. Some of them are as sublime as ever were penned. One alone, which has been sung times without number, would be sufficient to establish her fame in this direction. The opening lines are : 0 my Father, thou that dwellest In the high and glorious place ! "When shall I regain thy presence, And again behold thy face? 14 ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. In thy holy habitation, Did my spirit once reside? In my first primeval childhood, Was I nurtured near thy side ? The foregoing poetical embodiment of the doc trine of pre-existence of spirits is not more striking than the thoughts enclosed in the concluding lines : In the heavens are parents single ? No ; the thought makes reason stare ! Truth is reason ; truth eternal Tells me I've a mother there. The purity of her life and nature necessarily rendered her a fit medium through whom the Holy Ghost could manifest those gifts and graces of the gospel of the Redeemer that characterized the disciple of the Church of Christ in ancient times and which also exist in it as revealed anew in this dispensation. It was delightful to the Saints to listen to the exercise by her of the gift of tongues, accompanied always by an influence of inexpressible sweetness and comfort, or to hear her give the interpretation of the manifestations of the same gift operating through herself and others. She also exhibited on occasions the prophetic power. The latest of her predictions in this regard was to the effect that a time of severe trial for the Saints was approaching, beyond which there was a glorious outcome for the faithful. It may be said concerning her that she was indeed "an elect lady." — Deseret N?ws. FUNERAL SERVICES. The funeral rites over the remains of Sister E. R. Snow Smith were conducted on Friday, Dec. 7th, Pres. Angus M. Cannon presiding. Between eleven and twelve o'clock the pall-bearers assembled at the'^Lion House and conveyed the body, which was enclosed in a neat casket of polished natural wood, to the Assembly Hall, followed by relatives and immediate friends. The congregation assembled there was^very large, the building being filled. The^various stands were, in accordance with the wish of the departed, draped in white, nothing black being introduced. There was a great variety of floral offerings, contributed by loving hearts. They [were of various forms, such as wreaths, crosses, hearts and other suggestive and appropri ate' devices. At noon President Cannon called the congregation to order. The choir sang: I know that my Redeemer lives; The opening prayer was offered by Bishop Alex ander McRae. The choir sang that beautiful production of the deceased: "0 my Father, thou that dwellest In the high and glorious place! When shall I regain thy presence, And again behold thy face? In thy holy habitation, Pid my spirit once reside? 16 LIFE AND LABORS OF In my first primeval childhood, Was I nurtured near thy side? "For a wise and glorious'purpose Thou hast placed me here on earth, And withheld the recollection Of my former friends and birth; Yet oft-times a secret something Whispered, You're a stranger here; And I felt that I had wandered From a more exalted sphere. "I had learned to call thee Father, Through thy spirit from on high; But, until the Key of Knowledge Was restored, I knew not why. In the heavens are parents single? No; the thought makes reason staref Truth is reason; truth eternal Tells me, I've a mother there. "When I leave this frail existence, When I lay this mortal by, Father, mother, may I meet you In your royal court on high? Then, at length, when I've completed All you sent me forth to do, With your mutual approbation Let me come and dwell with you. ' ' PRESIDENT ANGUS M. CANNON then said: The hymn just sang in our hearing con tains expressions of adoration and devotion to our God. Sister Eliza R. Snow Smith who lies before us, or whose earthly remains are now contained in the casket before us, was one who was well fitted and qualified to come upon the earth at the period of time she did — a time when certain noble spirits whom God had permitted to come forth^from His ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 17 presence to usher in, upon a world that lay in darkness; the gospel of Jesus Christ, were here upon the earth. From the time she first heard the inspired utterances fall from the lips of the Prophet Joseph her heart responded to the call, feeling it an honor to help sustain those whom God had raised up to enlighten mankind and pro claim redemption to a fallen world. In adversity as in prosperity her soul adored her Maker. Her poetic muse took the most lofty flights, often while sitting with, others around the camp-fire, often while suffering the deepest distress and greatest sorrow. Her heart continually rejoiced in know ing that her Redeemer lived, and that men had been raised up to preach and expound the plan of salvation to the human family, and to establish God's kingdom in power upon the earth. When her voice has been heard, it has been heard stimu lating her sisters to glorify their Creator, and to feel thankful that they had been permitted to take part in so great a work. It has been the good for tune and happiness of your servant, who now ad dresses you, to be intimately acquainted during the past year, more so than it has been his privi lege in former years, with the deceased; although when a little boy — associated with the people of Nauvoo and of this city — he was accustomed to look upon her as one of the fairest, one of the pur est, highest-minded, noble women that God had created. He was happy in knowing that she was counted worthy to be the wife of the great Prophet and Seer, God's servant Joseph Smith. She was 1* 18 LIFE AND LABORS OF ever calm and peaceful and submissive to his di vine counsels, submitting her will to his will as he submitted his will to the will of God our Heavenly Father. He suffered his innocent blood to be shed to seal the testimony he had given us and make it in force for the redemption of mankind. She made her life to conform with that of her partner. She loved to serve him. She loved also to teach her sisters the principle of self-sacrifice, which they had exhibited in the midst of trials and sufferings and joy. Her heart pulsated with the fond hope that she might live many years to stimulate her sisters in the works of righteousness, and to plead with them to avoid the evils and vanities of Baby lon. She desired that they should submit their will to the calling of wives, mothers, sisters and daughters of the Israel of God. She often spoke of the trials that awaited us, and said that trials must necessarily come upon us from the nature of the calling that God has called us to. When she found her bodily strength giving way, and felt she must succumb to the monster death, her heart glorified God that she would be numbered with the people of God, and I assured her that she would ever remain dear in the memory of the people of God, and that they would rejoice in knowing that they will yet enjoy her society in the endless future. At this assurance a smile came over her face which I cannot forget. All her desire was that her sisters would be able to resist temptation, and live worthy qf the fellowship of God. Peace be to her ashes. Her soul will rest in peaee. Her ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 19 fondest expectations will be realized. May her sisters emulate her example for ever and ever is my prayer in the name of Jesus, Amen. ELDER JOSEPH C. KINGSBURY. Brethren and Sisters: I can endorse every word that Brother Cannon has spoken here this morn ing. This sister has now left us. She has gone to rest. She has made her calling and election sure. She was one of the earliest to embrace the new and everlasting covenant. She has made a sacrifice that God accepts. So must we also be ready and willing to do the same when we are called upon to do so. We are called to pass through persecution, trials and tribulation, but what are these things compared to the glories to be attained hereafter. Let us seek diligently to make our calling and elections sure. We have to work, to be dili gent in all things, both spiritual and temporal. We must endeavor to overcome every evil and every temptation. The enemy is on the alert. He desires to destroy the Saints of God. But let us be united, and the powers of darkness cannot have influence over us. Our trust is in God, and He will deliver us. This is my prayer in the name of Jesus, Amen. ELDER J. B. NOBLE. I feel grateful for the opportunity of bearing tes timony to the very truthful remarks that have been spoken in relation to our sister who lies be fore us, or her remains. I can endorse every sen timent, and further, I can bear record that from 20 LIFE AND LABORS OF an early day, from the commencement of her con nection with this work, I have been familiar with her labors; and I was favored above measure in her society across the desert, from Nauvoo to this place. I enjoyed her confidence, and my heart is filled with joy unspeakable in having the opportunity to bear my testimony to her life which has been one of the very highest grade, prepared, as has been said by President Cannon, to come forth in this dispensation, and to do a mighty work. She has accomplished that work in the fullest sense, and the time draws near, the hour is nigh, when she will hear the voice of her sleeping companion, him who laid down his life for the cause of God, and shed his blood for the same. She will soon hear his voice, for the period has rolled around. It behooves us who have named the name of the Lord, taken upon us the name of Saints, to look into our hearts and see if we possess the principle pertaining to the higher law — namely, to do unto otliers as we would have others do unto us. We should bless the human family that are ignorant in relation to this great and glorious work with which we are associated. In relation to the de ceased, we should feel to ask the blessing of the Lord upon her relatives, and upon her sisters who are honest in heart, that they may, with firm will, practice those principles that she has. And may the honest, among all people be awakened to a realizing sense that this latter-day work is none other than the work Jehovah predicted from all time that should precede the coming of the Son • ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 21 of Man. Let us be wise; do the bidding of the Holy Priesthood; work out our salvation by living the law of the gospel, and eternal riches, eternal exaltation, and eternal glory will be our portion, our happy lot. I ask this in the name of Jesus, Amen. ELDER JACOB GATES. I am glad to have the opportunity of bearing my testimony to what has already been said. It is truly a joy and satisfaction to the living to see such a congregation assembled as we see now be fore us to pay — shall I say the last respects to our departed sister? It seems to me an improper term, from the fact that we shall long remember our sis ter and her virtues, and I hope we shall endeavor to practice the same while we are permitted to live upon the earth. I have known sister Eliza R. Snow Smith for many years. I have been somewhat familiar with her personally, as she paid many visits to my house, in the course of which we had many pleasant conversations. The deceased, among the representative women of this last dispen sation, seemed to be second to none. Morally, relig iously and poetically, she seemed to be one of those perfect women that was prepared for the age, and to represent her sex in this great latter-day work, and she nobly filled the mission for which she was appointed, and in which she took her place in the early days of this Church. I pray our Heavenly Father that we may all emulate her virtues and cultivate the faith that she so nobly maintained 22 LIFE AND LABORS OF through all the difficulties and trials of life through which she and this people have passed, never faltering. In all the conversations I ever had with her, her faith reached onward and up ward to the very climax of human perfection of ideas in regard to the great work in which she was engaged. I hope and pray that we may be equally humble and faithful, and honor the memory of our dear departed ones. Our brethren and sisters are passing away constantly, and we may expect in the near future that there will be but a very few on the earth who were familiar or were ac quainted with the Prophet, Joseph Smith. May that spirit that bears record of the Father and Son bear record of the truth of this great latter- day work, and we shall soon see consummated the purposes of God as He has ordained. What we are now passing through is what we as Latter-day Saints have long been looking for. It has been predicted by prophets and apostles and by those who were inspired by the spirit of revelation in years gone by, to my certain knowledge, and we need not look upon our present condition as any thing new or strange in the progress and develop ment of this great latter-day work. Trials must necessarily come to purify and prove the Saints in their faith and confidence in the Lord, and our enemies will be given an opportunity to fill up their cup of iniquity and to prepare themselves for the judgments that God has decreed must come sooner or later, upon those who fight Zion and seek to destroy her. May we be humble and gird ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 23 on the whole armor of God, and eventually be saved in the kingdom of God, which I pray may be the case with us all, in the name of Jesus, Amen. APOSTLE JOHN W. TAYLOR. I am thankful to hear the eulogies of my breth ren who have had many years' experience with the deceased. I have known Sister Smith by reputation from my infancy, though I had not any personal acquaintance save by way of introduc tion. I feel concerning our sister that she has finished her work, and that she will gain salvation in the kingdom of God. All others who are worthy will gain the same blessing. None can gain more than this. The Savior says: "Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heav en." I feel that the works of Sister Smith are be fore us all. We can pattern after them with pro fit. He that hath eternal life is rich. The Sav ior said, "Such riches are free to all those who keep the commandments of God." When the Savior commanded His apostles to "Go into all the world and preach the gospel to every crea ture. He that believeth and is baptized shall be saved; he that believeth not shall be damned," He meant what he said. Our sister has embraced the everlasting gospel, and she is entitled to the blessing that the Savior and Redeemer of the world promised. The Savior also said, "And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, 24 LIFE AND LABORS OF or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or child ren, or lands, for my name's sake, shall receive an hundred fold, and shall inherit everlasting life." We have the word "mother." -mentioned here. It is known among us that George Washington is called the "Father of his country" though he died without children. Yet through the devotion of the Ameri can people he has earned the name of Father. Inasmuch as the deceased was deprived of bear ing children, she is entitled to be called Mother among this people, just as much as George Wash ington is to be called Father by the people'bf the United States. She has been a mother to this people. She has passed through trials and tribu lations. She has made us joyful by her poetical effusions; we have sorrowed when she sorrowed, and we have rejoiced when she rejoiced. I pray that all who have seen her good works may en-, deavor to emulate them, and thus receive the re ward of thejust. I do not desire to lengthen my remarks. I pray God the Eternal Father that whenever we think of Eliza R. Snow Smith, we will not think of her as "Aunt Eliza" in the future, but that we may in truth and righteousness call her Mother. ELDER MILO ANDRUS. It is with gratitude and great thanksgiving in my heart that I am permitted to say a few words on this present occasion, having had the acquaint ance of Sister Eliza for the last forty-five years, or thereabouts; and having never a speck, or a blot, ELIZA R. SNOW SMI1H. 25 or anything that would indicate a misstep in all her life, and having been comforted and cheered by her good counsels and advice, I feel to bear my testimony to the virtue and goodness and integrity of her heart while upon this earth. This might be considered by some a day of mourning. I do not so consider it. I know the reluctance of rela tives to part with friends, and perhaps they may look upon this occasion as a time of mourning. But I cannot feel that way. My whole being magnifies the name of my God when I reflect upon the wise counsels and instructions of the de parted. In relation to what the brethren have said in regard to her being Mother, I bear my testimony that thousand and tens of thousands will call her Mother in Israel and enjoy her society forever and ever. We have a subject before us that has ful filled the royal law of God as far as it has been revealed. Indeed, when she meets her entire acts upon this earth, she is one of that class that can face her record and look at it complacently. She has acted an honorable part, and her deeds will secure unto her the highest exaltation in the eternal worlds. Under these circumstances there cannot be any death, cannot be any mourning, but our sympathies on the present occasion are drawn out exceedingly, especially the sympathies of those who have been benefited by her wise instructions, and made to rejoice in the beautiful songs that God inspired her to give unto Israel. If we had had one before us that had denied the faith, we might bow our heads in mourning; but 26 LIFE AND LABORS OF on the present occasion we have one who has gained eternal salvation, and it is to be hoped that the Israel of God will endeavor to emulate her example and fulfill the measure of their being upon this earth. Many thousands of the sisters in Israel who prized her instructions will feel sad on this occasion, but they know that the deceased has merely gone to sleep; it isa death here and birth there. Every heart is raised with thanksgiving when we contemplate her life among the Saints of the Most High. In the deepest of her tribulations, I never heard such a thing as a murmur fall from the lips of the deceased. Such a statement could be made of very few. I am afraid there is a large per cent of the Latter- day Saints who could say that their feelings gave way once in a while. But let us follow the example of our sister, and carry out the whole law of God, that we may have joy with her in our future state. I feel pleased in the contemplation as to where our sister has gone — not pleased that she has gone from our presence, but pleased to think of the society she has gone to embrace, the God like men and women who have gone before us, and I expect ere long to join that heavenly choir and enjoy the society of those I love. May God add His blessings upon the relatives and acquaint ances of the deceased. May we endeavor to emu late her example, and do the will of God on earth as it is done in the heaven, which I ask in the name of Jesus, Amen. ELIZA R. SNO W SMITH. 27 ELDER A. O. SMOOT. Words of eulogy will fail to add anything to the well-known characteristics of Sister Eliza Snow, who has departed this life. She has been known in this Church, I suppose, from the beginning. She is known to the present generation. She has been known in her official capacity from the city of Nau voo to these mountains, and she is known to the offspring of the fathers in Israel in this present generation. What I might say of my acquaint ance with her, I presume, would not add a straw to the good feeling towards and confidence in Sister Eliza. She has inherited the riches of eternal life, which are the greatest gift of God. She has added her testimony in a great many ways to this work — in literary works, by her own voice, and more especially has she borne testimony to the work of the last days in her examples. Precept is a very good thing; we can talk a great deal; but examples tell, and Sister Eliza's example has had far more power and influence than her precept has had, although, so far as I know in my associations with her in my family, her precepts have ever been worthy of emu lation. This audience are acquainted with these facts, and it is but very little use to repeat them further than to bear our testimony to the goodness of Sister Eliza. Peace be to Sister Eliza, and to her dust, and to her name; and let us en deavor to so live that we may enjoy her society behind the vail — meet her with Joseph and Hyrum, and with David Patten and with other 28 LIFE AND LABORS OF martyrs that have passed behind the vail, for the gospel's sake. That we may be able to follow her example, and secure the same glory, which is eternal, is my prayer in the name of Jesus, Amen. ELDER JOHN NICHOLSON. Brother Smoot and the other brethren who have spoken on this interesting occasion have expressed my thoughts and views in reference to our beloved sister as well, if not better, than I have the power to express them myself. It is our duty, in common with that of all others, to devote ourselves thorough ly and completely to the work of bringing our con dition into harmony with the truth of our Heav enly Father. In order to do this it is needful that we cultivate that power we have inherited from Him, to grasp and comprehend the truth, and when it is in us and our thoughts are occu pied in the contemplation of it, we have within us the thought that is in the mind of God. He is the fountain of life and intelligence. It is especially necessary that we should bring our moral natures into unison with the truth when we comprehend it, and also that our sympathies should extend to all the creatures that have been formed by the God of heaven. In none of these respects, according to my opinion and my convic tion, which is deep rooted, was our sister deficient. She had a mind of uncommon brightness and capacity; she was continually endeavoring to make it the storehouse of the truths of time and eternity, and she also exercised the great gifts ELIZA R. SNO W SMITH. 29 which she possessed, not for her own benefit, but for the benefit of others, not hiding her light under a bushel, but shedding its rays upon all those who came within her sphere or in contact with her. Those truths that dwelt in her mind were embodied, as has been already stated, in a literary form, and they are now left to us, many of them, as a legacy, clothed in all the beauty that chaste language and exquisite imagery give them. Her morality was, according to all that was known of her, spot less, and it was exhibited, as has been stated already, by a constant effort to impress upon her sisters and all her associates the necessity of their conduct being in strict line with the principles of righteousness. Her works exhibit the comforting fact that she had a heart that could feel for another. Sympathy was one of her leading char acteristics; consequently she exhibited in her career that true religion, the essence of religion, that is admirable wherever it is seen. She was found by the side of the sick, administering com fort to those who were afflicted, and consoling those who were bowed down in grief. In fact I will say that as she was a poet of great excellence, the greatest production in this respect that she has given to the world has been her life, which has been a poem from its commencement to its close. May peace be with her ashes, and comfort rest upon those who remain is the prayer of a sincere friend who loved Sister Eliza. 30 LIFE AND LABORS OF BIHOP O. F. WHITNEY. I shall not attempt to say the hundredth part of what I feel on this occasions, for I have neither the time nor the inclination to do so. It fell to my lot in connection with a number of the brethren, on two occasions during the last illness of Sister Eliza, to place my hands upon her head, at her request, and bless her in the name of the Lord; and I could not help but mark the free flow of the Spirit and the great desire which welled up in our hearts to bless her with all things spiritual and temporal. It seemed as though there was no end to the promises which we felt to make her, and it is my testimony that she was worthy of all that any man of God or woman of God ever felt to place upon her head; and the proof is, not only in her life, which is before us, and before the world, and the love and confidence of her associates, but in this sanction and approval of the Spirit of God, which never yet sanctioned that which was false or deceptive. I regard our departed sister as one of the noble and great ones of God, one of those spoken of by Father Abraham, who said, "The Lord had shown unto me, Abraham, the intelli gences that were organized before the world was; and among all these there were many of the noble and great ones; and God saw these souls that they were good, and he stood in the midst of them and he said, These will I make my rulers." It fell to the lot of Sister Eliza to be honored of God and of man. It is not always given to these noble spirits to be so distinguished or so much thought ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 31 of in the world. Some walk the streets in rags; some may sit upon thrones; some are among the lowly and some among the high ; some are rich and others poor ; but whether men honor them or not, they are the honored and chosen of God never theless ; they are His jewels, which He will gather up when He comes. It was Sister Eliza's fortune, hot only to hold position, not only to be honored with public trust, but to wisely use that trust, that power and authority; and this to me is more important, than to hold office — to wisely and justly and kindly exercise its powers. I feel to say, may God bless her memory. She lives. She has gone to live. She is not dead. The first thing which struck my mind on entering this building was the beauty and appropriateness of these emblems, this white drapery, these beautiful flowers, these sprigs of green, which whisper not of death, but of life. White is God's mourning color. Winter is typical of death and when it binds the earth in icy fetters, God sends the snow, an emblem of purity and hope, to speak of com ing Spring and life beyond. May God bless you my brethren and sisters. May He help us to emulate the noble example which our sister has left us. May we live worthy to meet with her and others of the just who have gone before, is my prayer through Jesus Christ, Amen. APOSTLE HEBER J. GRANT. As has been said by former speakers, there is nothing that I might say that could add to the 32 LIFE AND LABORS OF record that has been made by Sister Eliza. I know of no individual that has made a better record. I know of no individual whose every act has been done with a desire for the ad vancemen t of God's king dom. I know of no individual in all my acquaint ance that is more worthy of eternal blessings from God, our Eternal Father, than our departed sister. I do not feel to mourn to-day in the least. I feel, on the other hand, instead of mourning, to rejoice that one that has labored so long, so energetically, and so faithfully, has gone home to receive the great reward that she is entitled to. It is pleasing to all of us, after we have labored for the accom plishment of anything on earth to receive the reward, and it is a day of rejoicing to our sister, that, after a long and useful life, she has received the reward that she is entitled to. It has been my happy lot to be intimately acquainted with Sister Eliza from my youth. I have received many acts of kindness at her hands, and much instruction. I know of no sister in all Israel that has taken the pains to bear testimony to me of the truth of the gospel — with the exception of my own mother — as often and as earnestly as our departed sister. I have neither the language nor the ability to express to you on this occasion the feelings that fill my heart. There is nothing so dear to the human heart as the testimony of Jesus Christ, and there is nothing that can cause that same rejoicing to fill our hearts as when we know that one that has this testimony borne unto her has done nothing that would mar that testimony, but, ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 33 on the other hand, has day by day and year by year grown and increased in that testimony. I love good works and good examples. I am so constituted that I rejoice in the labors and in the good examples that are set by those holding res ponsible positions among the Elders of Israel or among the sisters. I think more of good examples than I do of precept ; and I can say on this occasion, and say it truthfully that there was no example that was ever set by Sister Smith but was worthy of emulation. I know that Sis ter Smith's friends are happy on this occasion. They may mourn her loss, but they are happy in the thought that she has gone to gain the reward of a good record. It is a pleasure to labor for the advancement of God's kingdom. Parents feel anxious when their sons depart on missions, but are pleased that they are worthy to go and pro claim the gospel to the nations of the earth. Therefore, instead of feeling sorry upon this occa sion, we feel to rejoice that Sister Eliza has filled well her mission and will reap her reward. That we may labor to accomplish the designs of our Heavenly Father, is my prayer in the name of Jesus, Amen. PRESIDENT CANNON. The time has now arrived to bring these ser vices to a close. I will, however, state the feeling the deceased expressed shortly before her death. She desired that no one should exhibit sorrow or emotion at her departure; that if there should be 34 LIFE AND LABORS OF any drapery it should be white; that there should be a few flowers if her friends felt to contribute them; and that her coffin should be made of native mountain pine. She maintained to the last all the dignity of her womanly nature peculiar to herself. She was also submissive to the Priest hood of God equally to the humblest daughter in the land. And she was not only, as Brother Tay lor has said, a mother to this people, but was the head of a large organization in the Church known as the Relief Society of our Church. She was sustained as such at our late Conference, and to-day her absence is mourned by a people who appreciate her worth. While we can congratulate her upon her release, we feel to mourn her ab sence. The choir then sang the beautiful song composed by the deceased: BURY ME QUIETLY WHEN I DIE. When my spirit ascends to the world above, To unite with the choirs in celestial love, Let the finger of silence control the bell, To restrain the chime of a funeral knell, Let no mourning strain — not a sound be heard, By which a pulse of the heart is stirred — No note of sorrow to prompt a sigh; Bury me quietly when I die. I am aiming to earn a celestial crown — To merit a heavenly, pure renown ; And, whether in grave or in tomb I'm laid, Beneath the tall oak or the cypress shade; Whether at home with dear friends around- ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH. 35 Or in distant lands upon strangers' ground — Under Wintry clouds or a Summer sky; Bury me quietly when I die. What avail the parade and the splendor here, To a legal heir to a heayenly sphere? To the heirs of salvation what is the worth, In their perishing state, these frail things of earth? What is death to the good but an entrance gate That is placed on the verge of a rich estate Where commissioned escorts are waiting by? Bury me quietly when I die. On the "iron rod" I have laid my hold; If I keep the faith, and like Paul of old Shall have "fought the good fight" and Christ the Lord Has a crown in store with a full reward Of the holy Priesthood in fullness rife, With the gifts and the powers of an endless life, And a glorious mansion for me on high; Bury me quietly when I die. When the orb of day sinks down in the west — When its light reclines in the evening's crest — When the lamp in the socket is low and dim- When the cup of life is filled up to the brim — When the golden Autumn's brief glass has run, And gray Winter with whit'ning tread moves on— When the arrow of death from its bow shall fly : Bury me quietly when I die. Like a beacon that rises o'er ocean's wave, There's a light — there's a life beyond the grave; The future is bright and it beckons me on Where the noble and pure and the brave have gone; Those who have battled for truth with their mind and might, 36 LIFE AND LABORS OF With their garments clean and their arnjor bright; They are dwelling with God in a world on high: Bury me quietly when 1 die. Benediction by Patriarch John Smith. The congregation passed in line around the casket and viewed the face of the dead. The cortege which followed the remains to the private cemetery of the late President Brigham Young was formed under the direction of Bishop John R. Winder. Members of the High Council of the Salt Lake Stake of Zion acted as pall-bear ers. Immediately following the casket were Apos tle Lorenzo Snow and other relatives of the de ceased, then the widows of the late President Young and other intimate associates of the de ceased; following these were the members of the relief and other societies over which Sister Smith had presided, the general assemblage bringing up the rear. At the grave Apostle Heber J. Grant offered up the dedicatory prayer, and President Angus M. Cannon, at the request of Apostle Lorenzo Snow, thanked the people for showing their respect for the deceased by turning out in such large num bers. The mortal remains of one of the noblest and purest women are now laid in their last rest ing place, to await the sounding of the trump of the. resurrection. The following beautiful verses were penned by Sister Snow a short time before her demise: ELIZA R. SNOW SMITH 37 MY EPITAPH. 'Tis not the tribute of a sigh From sorrow's heaving bosom drawn; Nor tears that flow from pity's eye To weep for me when I am gone: No costly balm, no rich perfume — No vain sepulchral rite, I claim — No mournful knell — no marble tomb — No sculptur' d stone to tell my name. A richer, holier tithe I crave Than time-proof monumental piers — Than roses planted on my grave, Or willows dripped in dewy tears. The garlands of hypocrisy May be equip'd with many a gem; I prize the heart's sincerity Above a princely diadem. In friendship's mem'ry let me live: I know no selfish wish beside — I ask no more; yet, 0 forgive This impulse of instinctive pride. The silent pulse of memory That beats to the unuttered tone Of tenderness, is more to me Than the insignia of a stone: For friendship holds a secret cord, That with the fibers of my heart Entwines so deep, so close; 'tis hard For death's dissecting hand to part. I feel the low responses roll Like far-off echoes of the night, And whisper softly through my soul, I woiild not be forgotten quite. LIBRARY RECORD. This valuable Kecord should be in use by everyone who owns a library or con templates the purchase of one, as well as by all associations possessing books. It is 6 x 8 inches in size and neatly bound in cloth with leather back and cor ners. It has an ornamental title page and an index with the following classific ations of books: Scientific Works, Illus trated and Art Books, Poetical Works, Fiction, Law Books, Medical and Hygienic, Religious, Historical, Juvenile and Mis cellaneous books. No Book-Owner can afford to be without it. For a Record of 200 pages - $1.50 postpaid. For a Record of 100 pages - $i.00 postpaid. THE VHP INS GTOB V Is the most valuable magazine for young people in the world, and it is entertaining and instructive to people of all ages. SUBSCRIBE NOW! ©-CLI37- $2.00 Pei Tear. It is published semi-monthly, and each number contains beautiful illustrations, a choice piece of music in addition to val uable reading matter. ADDRESS : Salt mieLfee Citsr- Branch. House: A. H. CANNON, Ogden, Utah. YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY 3 9002 08273 9716