Brengle Thomas Willis Burn (30 Mar 1943 - 16 Jun 2018)

Location
Lincoln Crematorium Washingborough Road Lincoln LN4 1EF
Date
19th Jul 2018
Time
12.30pm
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In loving memory of Brengle Thomas Willis Burn who sadly passed away on 16th June

Brengle was the oldest brother of 4 sons and 3 daughters. He was born in Alford, Lincolnshire and during his childhood he lived throughout the UK, before returning with his family to Lincoln. In 1965 he met Vivienne whilst working at Lloyds Bank in Lincoln. Brengle and Vivienne married in 1967 and went on to have 2 wonderful children, Jarred and Amanda.
Brengle was an active member of the Territorial Army for over 30 years and he retired in the rank of Major.
During his working life he worked in finance and insurance but eventually decided to have a career move to taxi driving which he did from 1996.
Brengle loved to work with people he was a true gentleman, he spoke to everyone he met, and when anybody asked him how he was he was ‘as fit as a fiddle’.
Brengle will be sadly missed by all his family along with the many friends he had throughout his life.
RIP Brengle

Linda Burn wrote

Uncle Bengal was a true gentle-man.. I can still feel his bear hugs and will always remember them. His family and extended family ment the world to him. He was very proud of each and everyone of them..
Love to you all.. xxx

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  • Brengle Thoma Willis Burn, Was my eldest Brother. I loved him as only a brother may. Words will not express the loss, and yet I have tried with this short few verses For those who know not, Brengle was an excellent Euphonium player in his youth, and as a family we made an almost complete band of Cornet, Trombone, Baritone, Euphonium and Piano. David N.P.W.Burn (Nos 4 Son) Note to Euphonium – re Brengle Euphonium! The player’s gone, The quiet reassuring tone, The soft caress of lip to tune, God save the world and Love in June! I’ll miss the constant primo gent, my soul is torn, my heart is rent, I ne’re will see my childhood friend, my older part, my eldest kin! So ALL was he to one so young, his name was constant on my tongue, Through playful days and growing years, he led the charge, he quelled the fears, As onto places yet unknown, with confidence he strode alone. And led us four to foreign climes, and constantly his music rhymed. In Alfred Street, in Pristine Room, the gentle ululating tune, Would be a confirmation real, that all was well, no need to feel, That life was bad, or mad or sad, just walk with God be like our Dad, And hold your head high in the sun, be smart, courageous like our Mum! For many years the breath of tone, was absent from Euphon-i-um, For Brengle in his righteous mind, eschewed the band, denied the kind, Of Army whom he felt had harmed, the ones he loved, those most unarmed. Yet even so, beneath Bren’s breath, Euphon-i-um heard treble cleft. And so do I, most every day, a band does play, Hip hip Hooray! And in their mass, a single nome, has Brengle’s Euphon-i-um tone, He gently warms my aging heart, and joins our souls, so oft apart, Though many years we were not near, yet always in my heart I hear. So lonely once again is he, Euphonium’s forgot the key, That Brengle used, to Roam the Range, to Praise the Lord, and that’s quite strange, For up in Heaven now I hear?... a Baritone, Trombone and clear… ….Euphonium.. he sounds so near, they must have left notes in my ear! Vale Brengle. David N.P.W. Burn

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