IN MEMORIAM[2]
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IN MEMORIAM[2]
My bosom swells with fervent grief,
My heart aches to its core,
See him struggling, he is dying,
Our Walter is no more!
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When we laid him ’neath the turf
In the cold, cold ground,
A cloud of darkness seemed to rise
Which covered all around.
But when I looked up at the stars,
Beyond the heavenly dome,
17There with loving outstretched arms
Angels welcomed Walter home!
Farewell, Walter, farewell darling,
Life is but a barren strand,
Soon we’ll meet thee, happy child,
In that far-off happy land!