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Sorrow on Account of Death.

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With a Spade all golden the Night of Sorrow is digging

Deep in the heart’s confines:

A Dream drifts out with a sable shroud and rigging—

God is working the mines!

Spider-webs in Verse: A Collection of Lyrics for Leisure Moments, Spun at Idle Hours

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