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Upon the silent grassy bed,

Shall maiden's tears at eve be shed,

And friendship's self shall often there

Heave the sigh, and breathe the pray'r.

Young flowers of spring around shall bloom,

And summer's roses deck thy tomb.

The primrose ope its modest breast

Where thy lamented ashes rest,

And cypress branches lowly bend

Where thy lov'd form with clay shall blend.

The silver willow darkly wave

Above thy unforgotten grave,

And woodbine leaves will fondly creep,

Where * * lies in holy sleep.