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Goodbye England's Rose
Diana Spencer, Princess of Wales

In Remembrance
July 1, 1961 - August 31, 1997

Lady Di

September 3, 1999 - French investigating Judge Herve Stephan dismisses all charges against photographers and press motorcyclist. Concluding that alcohol, drugs and excessive speed caused accident.

Princess Diana was brought home for the last time by Prince Charles. The Prince was escorting the body of his "English Rose" ~ back to where their romance began and ended. Lady Diana Spencer, Princess of Wales and former wife of Prince Charles was killed on Sunday, August 31, 1997 in Paris, along with her companion, Dodi Fayed, Harrod's heir, and her chauffeur. She had the elegance of Jacqueline Kennedy and the shyness of an angel. Her fairy tale life ended in tragedy in that Paris Tunnel by the paparazzi who pursued her for that ultimate story that would bring them fame and money. The news reported that these "stories" were what the public wanted! Can you imagine? The public didn't want the paparazzi to make up stories and pursue her like an animal for the almighty dollar! We loved hearing about Princess Di, but not at the expense of her having to flee for her life and escape the dangers that were forced upon her by the paparazzi! It has now been brought to light that the driver of the automobile was intoxicated at 3 times the normal limits. I have included a graphic below pleading to "Please Don't Drink and Drive!"

Diana's last words were "Leave Me Alone" ~ words spoken to the emergency workers, as they struggled to keep her alive.

This memorial site had remained silent of any music out of respect for the Princess until after her funeral. Elton John sang at her funeral on September 6, 1997. He sang a new rewritten song ~ "Candle In The Wind". Elton John was a good friend of the princess. Our prayers are with the two children of Diana, William and Harry, who are shy and timid like their mother. Princess Diana was the Queen of People's Hearts!

Candle In The Wind

"Goodbye England's rose;
may you ever grow in our hearts.
You were the grace that placed itself
where lives were torn apart.
You called out to our country,
and you whispered to those in pain.
Now you belong to heaven,
and the stars spell out your name.
And it seems to me you lived your life
like a candle in the wind;
never rading with the sunset
when the rain set in.
And your footsteps will always fall here,
along England's greenest hills;
your candles burned out long before
your legend ever will.
Loveliness we've lost;
these empty days without your smile.
This torch we'll always carry
for our nation's golden child.
And even though we try,
the truth brings us to tears;
all our words cannot express
the joy you brought us through the years.
Goodbye England's rose,
from a country lost without your soul,
who'll miss the wings of your compassion
more than you'll ever know."

Text of funeral oration by 9th Earl Spencer

I stand before you today the representative of a family in grief, in a country in mourning before a world in shock. We are all united not only in our desire to pay our respects to Diana but rather in our need to do so.

For such was her extraordinary appeal that the tens of millions of people taking part in this service all over the world via television and radio who never actually met her, feel that they, too, lost someone close to them in the early hours of Sunday morning. It is a more remarkable tribute toDiana than I can ever hope to offer her today.

Diana was the very essence of compassion, of duty, of style, of beauty. All over the world she was a symbol of selfless humanity, a standard-bearer for the rights of the truly downtrodden, a truly British girl who transcended nationality, someone with a natural nobility who was classless, who proved in the last year that she needed no royal title to continue to generate her particular brand of magic.

Today is our chance to say "thank you" for the way you brightened our lives, even though God granted you but half a life. We will all feel cheated that you were taken from us so young and yet we must learn to be grateful that you came along at all.

Only now you are gone do we truly appreciate what we are now without and we want you to know that life without you is very, very difficult. We have all despaired at our loss over the past week and only the strength of the message you gave us through your years of giving has afforded us the strength to move forward.

There is a temptation to rush to canonize your memory. There is no need to do so. You stand tall enough as a human being of unique qualities not to need to be seen as a saint. Indeed to sanctify your memory would be to miss out on the very core of your being, your wonderfully mischievous sense of humor with the laugh that bent you double, your joy for life transmitted wherever you took your smile, and the sparkle in those unforgettable eyes, your boundless energy which you could barely contain.

But your greatest gift was your intuition, and it was a gift you used wisely. This is what underpinned all your wonderful attributes. And if we look to analyze what it was about you that had such a wide appeal, we find it in your instinctive feel for what was really important in all our lives.

Without your God-given sensitivity, we would be immersed in greater ignorance at the anguish of AIDS and HIV sufferers, the plight of the homeless, the isolation of lepers, the random destruction of land mines. Diana explained to me once that it was her innermost feelings of suffering that made it possible for her to connect with her constituency of the rejected.

And here we come to another truth about her. For all the status, the glamour, the applause, Diana remained throughout a very insecure person at heart, almost childlike in her desire to do good for others so she could release herself from deep feelings of unworthiness of which her eating disorders were merely a symptom.

The world sensed this part of her character and cherished her for her vulnerability, whilst admiring her for her honesty. The last time I saw Diana was on July the first, her birthday, in London, when typically she was not taking time to celebrate her special day with friends but was guest ofhonor at a charity fund-raising evening.

She sparkled of course, but I would rather cherish the days I spent with her in March when she came to visit me and my children in our home in South Africa. I am proud of the fact that apart from when she was on public display meeting President Mandela, we managed to contrive tostop the ever-present paparazzi from getting a single picture of her. That meant a lot to her. These are days I will always treasure. It was as if we'dbeen transported back to our childhood, when we spent such an enormous amount of time together, the two youngest in the family.

Fundamentally she hadn't changed at all from the big sister who mothered me as a baby, fought with me at school and endured those long train journeys between our parents' homes with me at weekends. It is a tribute to her level-headedness and strength that despite the most bizarre life imaginable after her childhood, she remained intact, true to herself.

There is no doubt that she was looking for a new direction in her life at this time. She talked endlessly of getting away from England, mainly because of the treatment she received at the hands of the newspapers. I don't think she ever understood why her genuinely good intentions were sneered at by the media, why there appeared to be a permanent quest on their behalf to bring her down. It is baffling. My own, and only, explanation is that genuine goodness is threatening to those at the opposite end of the moral spectrum.

It is a point to remember that of all the ironies about Diana, perhaps the greatest is this; that a girl given the name of the ancient goddess of hunting was, in the end, the most hunted person of the modern age. She would want us today to pledge ourselves to protecting her beloved boys William and Harry from a similar fate. And I do this here, Diana, on your behalf. We will not allow them to suffer the anguish that used regularly to drive you to tearful despair.

Beyond that, on behalf of your mother and sisters, I pledge that we, your blood family, will do all we can to continue the imaginative and loving way in which you were steering these two exceptional young men, so that their souls are not simply immersed by duty and tradition but can singopenly as you planned.

We fully respect the heritage into which they have both been born, and will always respect and encourage them in their royal role. But we, like you, recognize the need for them to experience as many different aspects of life as possible, to arm them spiritually and emotionally for the years ahead. I know you would have expected nothing less from us. William and Harry, we all care desperately for you today. We are all chewed up with sadness at the loss of a woman who wasn't even our mother. How great your suffering is we cannot even imagine.

I would like to end by thanking God for the small mercies he has shown us at this dreadful time; for taking Diana at her most beautiful and radiant and when she had so much joy in her private life. Above all, we give thanks for the life of a woman I am so proud to be able to call my sister: the unique the complex, the extraordinary and irreplaceable Diana, whose beauty, both internal and external, will never be extinguished from our minds.

August 31, 1998 is Lady Di's first anniversary of her tragic death. To honor this occasion, 123Greetings is offering FREE Electronic Greeting Cards in memory of the People's Princess for her admirers!


Lady Di's Associated Websites

CNN: Diana - Remembrance
Diana ~ Into The Light
Diana, Princess of Wales
Diana, Princess of Wales
England's Rose Fan Club
Fare-well To Our Princess
Flowers For The Princess
In Loving Memory
Lady Diana
In Memory of Diana
Official Lady Di Website
Princess Diana: A Candle In The Wind
Princess Diana remembrance arena
The Queen of Hearts
Say A Prayer For Healing Now

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