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THE TWO LAMENTS. 821
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XLVL—THE TW® LAMENTS.
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Oveii a new-filled grave a maiden tender...
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The Two Laments. 821
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Oveii A New-Filled Grave A Maiden Tender...
Oveii a new-filled grave a maiden tender , Planted with tears and prayer a poplar slender .
" Grow , grow , fair tree , " she said , " Lift to the stars thy head ,
Where dwells unseen iny love ; Eise , ever rise above !
( i Let every branch aspire , As do my arms , mine eyes ,
Till with my soul ' s desire , Thy summit , mounting higher ,
Be hidden in the skies . O poplar ! on this dear mound ever show
A faithful emblem of my love and woe . " Over a new-made grave a lover bending ,
A willow planted , every leaf down-tending . " Droop low to weep , " he said ,
iC Above my blue-eyed maid ; * Sad tree , still earthward bow , doth irit
As my spnow . " Droop till thy verdant tresses
The hallowed cold turf sweep , Mingling their light caresses
"With these my fond lip presses , Where my beloved doth sleep .
O willow ! on this dear mound shalt thoii grow , A faithful emblem of my love and woe . "
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English Woman’s Journal (1858-1864), July 1, 1860, page 321, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse-os.kdl.kcl.ac.uk/periodicals/ewj/issues/ewj_01071860/page/33/
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