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March 13th 64
My Dear Mrs Alexander:
Ever since your departure to Kentucky, I have frequently determined to write to you for knowing full well, the trials you had to pass through this past winter my sincerest sympathies, were with you. Yet now, in your hour of heart rending bereavement how much I have grieved with you, tongue, cannot tell, your sorrows, have only opened my own bleeding wounds afresh earth, can afford, no balm, for
[written vertically across this page] Dear little Taddie sends his love to you the boys not forgetting little "Junebug"
such bereavements, as we have been called upon to pass through. Your lovely family, of little boys, were very dear to me your darling little Carroll, was my especial favorite. My precious Willie, was another of the pure ones, too good for earth, hence early transplanted to a more congenial soil. They are so happy & rejoicing, whilst we are bowed down, for their loss & yet our grief, how natural it is!
Words cannot express, how much, I shall miss your presence at the Soldiers' Home, the coming summer, it was a most unexpected and
inexplicable affair, both to Mr L. & myself, we were really so sincerely attached to your noble Husband & yourself, your kindness to us, was so great, at all times, that we shall always feel under obligations & in coming years, I trust we may meet, my acquaintance, with you, has been, in such a time of deep sorrow, that I have always felt, in my nervous, miserable state, I was not able to do myself justice. I am indebted to you, whilst, in such moods, for many genial, pleasant hours, and if I were, now, with you we could freely weep together. The loss of my noble beautiful boy, is as keen a pang
to me, now, as it was at first, indeed, I realise it more, only the grave, can close upon, such afflictions. I have taken the great liberty of sending you a little package, it was a small part of a supply, I brought from home, three years since, not knowing whether, we had not to supply the table, in the W. H. I am sure, as a housekeeper, you will excuse, my sending such a poor offering. I trust, when your cares & feelings will permit, you will write to me, with love to your children & friends, I remain ever truly
Mary Lincoln
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Mrs. Col Alexander Care of Lt Col Alexander Louisville Kentucky
[postmark] WASHINGTON D. C. FREE
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