lovely shadow fled? fled? Hark! she bids all her friends adieu. [Continued.] 141 She justly claims our .. The blooming wonder of her years, So soon enshrin'd among the dead, So soon enshrin'd among the dead, ... She justly claims one Farewell, bright soul, While travelling through life's varied road, We lean upon our father's God; On thee our steadfast hopes recline, Through all the thorny paths we trace, In this uncertain wilderness, Where friends desert and foes invade Revive our heart and guard our head. |