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"Cora Dean"

Still   are
Silent stars still nightly gleaming
 Round her deserted home
           are
Eyes bedimmed with tears drops streaming
 Lending a sadness to the gloom
[this verse crossed through]

Eyes bedimmed with tears are streaming
 Round her deserted home
Sillent stars are nightly beaming
 Lending a sadness to the gloom
While the winds of summer dying
 Borne from the deep dark wave
O'er the land in dirges sighing
 Murmur with sorrow round 
      her grave

Ah! that form was ever moving
Cora Dean was ever moving
 Cheering the hearts of all
Fond of mirth and born for loving
 Spring birds would hearken to her 
       call
 Birds tuned their carrols to 
      her call