Lydia Howard Sigourney
First Lines
Again o'er time's receding track,
From her father's home, in her beauty's bloom
He languished by the wayside, and fell down
New! I saw the wrinkled and care-written brows
It held a heather in its hand,
New! O beauty! from a mother's arms
New! Scarce on her cherish'd flowers
The wife from whom the heart of love
The world is poorer when just souls depart,
New! Twin rose-buds crush'd! How sad to see
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