| Francis T. Palgrave, ed. (18241897). The Golden Treasury. 1875. |
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| T. Hood |
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| CCXXXV. The Deathbed |
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| WE watch'd her breathing thro' the night, | |
| Her breathing soft and low, | |
| As in her breast the wave of life | |
| Kept heaving to and fro. | |
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| But when the morn came dim and sad | 5 |
| And chill with early showers, | |
| Her quiet eyelids closedshe had | |
| Another morn than ours. | |
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