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sad death poem

i gazed upon the glorious sky
before the solemn bronze saint
my son is dead and i am going blind
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
friend, whose smile has come to be
i fill this cup
all my love for my sweet
night was black and drear
rocked in the cradle of the deep
when i was broke in london

 



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