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Ann Eliza Bleecker

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Come Grief, and sing a solemn dirgeAnd tread the lonely glade.

Ann Eliza Bleecker

Though such the darkness of my soul,'Midst billows of despair.

Ann Eliza Bleecker

Tell me thou all pervading mind,Each sweet connection break?

Ann Eliza Bleecker

How shall I leave thee, oh! my love,'Twill be no heav'n to me.

Ann Eliza Bleecker

There give thy griefs full vent to flowBut my attendant shade.

Ann Eliza Bleecker