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STREET DIRECTORIES TRANSCRIBED
1805 - 1806 - 1807 - 1808 - 1819 - 1843 - 1852 - 1861 - 1868 - 1877 - 1880 - 1890 - 1894
1901 - 1907 - 1908 - 1909 - 1910 - 1912 - 1918 - 1924 - 1932 - 1939 - 1943 - 1947 - 1951 - 1955 - 1960
1913 Tel. directory    1824 Pigots (Belfast)  &  (Bangor)   1894 Waterford Directory
1898 Newry Directory      Bangor Spectator Directory 1970

3 Photo Albums
names include Brett, Ireland, Patterson, Wilson
One - Two - Three

Album One

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1) To Nana with love - Ballyclare photographer

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1) 9th September 1903 or 5 - Belfast photographer
2) June 27 1901
3) John & Henry
4) I have turned a black

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1) 1939 Age 21 years - Belfast photographer
2) October 1933 - Belfast photographer
3) 21 April 1926 - Belfast photographer

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1) Uncle Tom
2) March 28  1933 - Belfast photographer

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1) 12 April 1926 - Belfast photographer
2) Little Louis 1 June 1922
3) Edward is going to Moore J P see if the old fellow can keap the house - name(?)
4) 1 December 1922

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer - photographers number 020 Mar 30

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1) Minnie and me
2) Eddie

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1) Henry & his pony
2) I am haveing a Jump on this one John

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer
3) Belfast photographer

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer
3) Belfast photographer







Album Two

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1) For Amelia Emily Bertram xmas 1908 - Belfast photographer
2) Chris Brett
the following pages from an album are really lazy, sorry, I may come back some day and separate and adjust them all individually but for now, its a week before Christmas and myself and the rest of this city has flu and this page has already taken me a week which would normally be done in 2 or 3 days.
















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1) Kitchen of the Old Inn, Crawfordsburn Inn, Co. Down R. R. Reid, Proprietor
26th May 1910 Postmark Belfast to Mrs. Patterson, 43 William Street, Donaghadee, Co. Down - My Dear Maggie, Nothing would give me more pleasure than going down to see you, this is the last week, tomorrow Friday is the day of the sale, it just means that every corner of the house has to be kept clean, one can't tell when people will be through it, if all goes well I might go down on Saturday or Monday, you will be home by Tuesday your self, if I can't don't blame me. Love to you & Meta, Your loving sister (Annie) xxx
2) 4th November 1907? Postmark Belfast to Mrs. Patterson, 28 Gosford Street, Ormeau Road, Belfast

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1) Liz Ireland - Belfast photographer
2) Liz Ireland - Belfast photographer - Betty Ireland, 16th May 1919
3) From Susie with best regards 19/4/26 - Belfast photographer
4) Eddie Doran - Belfast photographer
5) 22nd December 1905?

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1) Mrs. Wade - Belfast photographer
2) Mrs. Wilson
3) Aunt Bella, Nurse Wade - Belfast photographer
4) Mrs. Small? - Belfast photographer

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1) Aunt Maggie & Lily - Belfast photographer
2) Betty & David Ireland - Belfast photographer
3) Molly Mc???
4) Aunt Ellen - Belfast photographer

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1) Aunt Cissie - Belfast photographer
2) Dada
2) Gran McC
4) Granma Aunt Sarah Aunt Liz?

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1) Sadie McCormick Tommy Talyor (Fireman?) (Taylor?) - Belfast photographer
2) Joe & Lizzie Banbull? - Belfast photographer

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1) This river runs along the bottom of our garden

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer
3) Belfast photographer
4) Belfast photographer

all Belfast photographers









Album Three

Here I see familiar faces, Ranged together side by side
Occupying friendships places, Treasured with affections pride.
Kith and kin and dead and living, Grave and gay and youth and age,
Love selected lie reflected, Life like on each hallowed page.
How the past invests the present, With its mem'ries as I bend,
Gazing on the features pleasant, Of each old familiar friend.
Some in lands across the ocean, Yeile? like are doomed to roam,
Others with a find devotion, Linger still in childhoods home.
And my spirit feels a pleasure, And a pride naught can excel,
In possessing this one treasure, Of the friends I love so well.
May every leaf within this book, From title page to end,
Contain a gift the form the look, The portrait of a friend.
M. Mp? Charleville 7-5-02

In Loving Memory of Sarah Forsythe
Who departed this life on 17th December 1887
Aged 40 years
Dark was the night, and a cold wind was blowing, When a dear loving mother passed unto her rest;
She lay cold as the snow with her loved ones around her, Death like an arrow had entered her breast.
Though silent she lay she was free from all trouble, Away from this world with its sorrow and care,
Oh, had you the wings of the bright sunny morning, To pay thy last homage while cleaving the air.
Rejoice, oh, rejoice, for the bright thought of glory, Death for a short season will only remain;
Be watchful, and pray that thy Heavenly Father, May bring all these loved ones together again.
But, oh, for the feeling that now do lie buried, The heart that once loved thee is cold as the clay;
But, oh, could that loved one now share in thine anguish, Thy grief and they sorrow she would soothe away.
But where she is gone, from thence is no parting, The time may seem lonely, but soon it will close;
Then why need we sigh for this word's tribulations, When Jesus His sweet arms around us He throws.
Now dear little children just think of this message, The Saviour of glory He sends unto thee,
He knows all your troubles, and shares in your sorrows: He says - "let the little ones come unto Me."
Oh, why do you tarry when you are invited, Or why do you wander alone in the plain?
Behold not the danger, like waves of the ocean, That dash all to pieces and bind like a chain;
And think of the judgment, dear friend, that is coming - But it's only for those who His laws disobey;
It gives not a thought to those trusting in Jesus, They know that are safe let it be when it may.
Then fly to thy Saviour, for why are you waiting, The fold it is open, the Shepherd is true;
The porter is waiting thy knock to be given, The way of salvation he'll show unto you.
Then why not rejoice for thy sins are forgiven, Thy pardon on Calvary was sealed long ago,
The blood that was shed, though thy sins were like crimson, Like wool it shall leave them far whiter than snow.
The King who redeemed thee His throne is in glory, It was not with silver or pearls that decay;
The line He has laid, and He welcomes thee hither, As only one engineer drives on that way.
This world is a wilderness that we pass over, Though rugged it be every foot thou must tread,
Then at last thou shalt find at the end of thy journey, Thy dear loving mother at rest with her God.
S. Kerr

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1) Xmas 1905 - Belfast photographer
2) "Willie" 7th July 1902 - Belfast photographer
3) 31 March 1905 - Belfast photographer
4) 2nd June 1905

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1) 21st December ????
2) 31st October 1904 - Belfast photographer
3) 16th March 1904 - Belfast photographer
4) 3rd September 1903 - My wee Ellie & Aggie - Belfast photographer

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1) 18th June 1902 - Belfast photographer
2) August 1905 My dear wee Katie - Belfast photographer
3) Xmas 1902
4) Aunt Edie - Belfast photographer

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1) 1902 Gent Bust? Belfast photographer Dada Grandpa
2) May 1902 - Morecambe photographer
3) To Maggie from Alys Xmas 1904 - Belfast photographer
4) Xmas 04 - Belfast photographer

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1) Mrs. H. Brett - Dublin photographer
2) John Doran
3) 15th February 1904
4) K. Stewart Moore  Oct 18th 1905 - New York Miniature

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1) A Happy Christmas - Xmas 1903
2) May 1902 - Morecambe photographer
3) Maggie from Fa or La(?) Xmas 1904
4) January 1905

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1) Xmas 1904 Master Culberts
2) April 1905
3) Xmas 1902
4) Sir Chas. H. Brett on the back newspaper item - Military Notes: Brevet-Major A. C. Daly, 2nd Battalion P.W.O. West Yorkshire Regiment, is on leave till the 6th inst. Colonel C. C. Monro, commandant of the School of Musketry, Hythe, will visit the 2nd Battalion West Yorkshire Regiment and the 1st Battalion Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers at Ballykinlar Camp on Tuesday, and will inspect the troops at musketry on the range.  Mr. J. J. Ross, veterinary surgeon, Belfast, has been appointed to the veterinary charge of the horses of No. 62 Company, Army Service Corps. officers' charges, and regimental transport animals at Belfast and Holywood. The 4th Battalion Middlesex Regiment moved from Londonderry to Magilligan Camp to-day for the annual summer drills and training. Major P. Connolly, recruiting medical officer, Belfast Division, has rejoined from leave.

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer
3) Glasgow photographer
4) Belfast photographer

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1) Belfast photographer
2) Belfast photographer
3) Belfast photographer
4) Lafayette, London, Dublin, Glasgow, Manchester & Belfast photographer
5) Lafayette, London, Dublin, Glasgow, Manchester & Belfast photographer

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1) Belfast photographer
2 to 4) -
5) Belfast photographer

Belfast photographer                                                                                                                                                                  



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