|About The Rosser-Henderson World Family
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This is the Family Tree of my paternal Rossers and maternal Hendersons whose descendants emigrated to the Commonwealth and other countries. A nice poem: Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond's gift on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die." From a song composed by Robert Prizeman