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     Tethered to tree and stump and rock
Rotting along the river bank!

Blessed Mary! who is she
     Leaning against that maple-tree?
The sun upon her face burns hot,
     But the fixed eyelid moveth not;
The squirrel's chirp is shrill and clear
     From the dry bough above her ear;
Dashing from rock and root its spray,
     Close at her feet the river rushes;
The blackbird's wing against her brushes,
     And sweetly through the hazel-bushes
The robin's mellow music gushes;
     God save her! will she sleep alway?

Castine hath bent him over the sleeper:
     ‘Wake, daughter,—wake!’ but she stirs no limb:
The eye that looks on him is fixed and dim;
     And the sleep she is sleeping shall be no deeper,
Until the angel's oath is said,
     And the final blast of the trump goes forth
To the graves of the sea and the graves of earth.
     Ruth Boniton is dead!

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