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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427860" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Unfortunate</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fold her hands upon her breast,<br>And let her sweetly sleep.<br>She has found a perfect rest,<br>Beneath her winding sheet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her weary limbs are now at rest,<br>And free from toil and pain;<br>Her weary soul from earth has left,<br>But in Heaven lives again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Death has closed her mild blue eyes,<br>That once was full of mirth,<br>Her lovely form once full of life,<br>Will now return to earth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Touch her gently, let her lie,<br>This forsaken girl forlorn;<br>Tears may fall from strangers' eyes,<br>O'er her silent form.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She was a poor erring girl,<br>A wanderer alone,<br>Friends she had none in this world,<br>Nor a place she could call home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's found a home bright and fair<br>In that world above,<br>Angels dwell together there,<br>In perfect peace and love,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Place her gently in her grave,<br>And let her sweetly sleep.<br>Judge her not; for he who gave<br>Her life, her soul will keep.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Julia+A+Moore">Julia A Moore</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427860" data-title="Unfortunate de Julia A Moore" data-description="Fold her hands upon her breast, And let her sweetly sleep. She has found a perfect rest, Beneath her winding sheet. Her weary limbs are now at rest, And free from toil and pain; Her weary soul from earth has left, But in Heaven lives again. Deat..."></div> </div> </div>
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