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TO THE MEMORY OF HENRY KIRK WHITE, by                    
First Line: In yon lone valley where the cypress spreads
Last Line: Like him they droop, like him untimely die.
Subject(s): White, Henry Kirke (1785-1806)


In yon lone valley where the cypress spreads
Its gloomy, dark, impenetrable shades
The mourning Nine , o'er White's untimely grave
Murmur their sighs, like Neptune's troubled wave.
There sits Consumption, sickly, pale, and thin,
Her joy evincing by a ghastly grin;
There his deserted garlands with'ring lie,
Like him they droop, like him untimely die.





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