" She bow in her grief today
The depths of her sombre heart,
are troubled.
Oh, waken and save; she pray
Avalanche of envy and woe
Sweep o'er her sinking soul "
The depths of her sombre heart,
are troubled.
Oh, waken and save; she pray
Avalanche of envy and woe
Sweep o'er her sinking soul "
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