A transient day,
A troubled night,
The swift decay,
The certain blight,
And death and dust; -
And are these all? -
Nay: those are past;
And she who sleeps
Shall wake at last
Among the just!
At The Grave Of A Young Mother
Pamela S. Vining, (j. C. Yule)
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