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THE COMPLAINT OF A FORSAKEN INDIAN WOMAN
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    Before I see another day,

    O my body die away!

    In sleep I hern gleams;

    tars they were among my dreams;

    In sleep did I behe skies,

    I sahe crackling ?ashes drive;

    And yet they are upon my eyes,

    And yet I am alive.

    Before I see another day,

    O my body die away!

    My ?re is dead: it knew no pain;

    Yet is it dead, and I remain.

    All stiff he ashes lie;

    And they are dead, and I will die.

    o live,

    For cloth, for food, and ?re;

    But to me no joy can give,

    No pleasure now, and no desire.

    tented will I lie;

    Alone I cannot fear to die.

    Alas! you might have dragged me on

    Another day, a single one!

    too soon despair oer me prevailed;

    too soon my less spirit failed;

    ronger,

    And Oh how grievously I rue,

    t, aftertle longer,

    My friends, I did not follow you!

    For strong and  pain I lay,

    My friends, when you were gone away.

    My co another,

    A her.

    ook,

    On me rangely did he look!

    thing ran,

    A most stra
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