LA PETITE REINE EST MORTE.
{From th£ Surdity'Advertiser.) Over the river of dleatit—so 1 — Thy beautiful soul has gone, ; . f Over the dark and solemn tide, And I am left alone. There never was one so fair and free. There tieve'r was heart sot dear to me, " I would that I could follow thee — My dear. 1 think of thee when the morning grey Melts into rosy light; I think of thee when the eve of day Goes forth to meet the night; But when in my bed I dreamful lie, Thy} form seems eyer hovering nigh» 0! my heart wails out with a better.cry— ~ ~ Mydear! '■'■', .'-._'. v ,-, -," T Thou'rt roving now.on a golden shorbj' Secure from all alarms, Yet, I'd give the world could I once more But clasp thee in my arms; Fornever was one so fair and free, And never was heart so dear to me; I would to God I had died for thee— - Mydear! A,AA'-.A .- ~. M> J#
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Akaroa Mail and Banks Peninsula Advertiser, Volume 4, Issue 330, 16 September 1879, Page 2
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161LA PETITE REINE EST MORTE. Akaroa Mail and Banks Peninsula Advertiser, Volume 4, Issue 330, 16 September 1879, Page 2
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