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THE DROWNED GIRL.

She lept into her little shell, A maiden slim and fair, , With eyes that mock'd th« heather-bell, And willowy, golden' hair. ' She emil'd a parting smile at me, And kisied her fairy hand, , < Then, full of childish mirth and glee, She push'd off from the strand. When next my darling's face I view, Ab, me t what change is there t — All clos'dand dim those eyes of blue, And dank che shimmering hair I That gleaming face, upheaved and tost Amongst the lilies white— The face of her I lov'd and lost Will haunt me day and night I — Wtoh Ely. Haverfordwest.

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Otago Witness, Issue 956, 16 May 1889, Page 29

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THE DROWNED GIRL. Otago Witness, Issue 956, 16 May 1889, Page 29

THE DROWNED GIRL. Otago Witness, Issue 956, 16 May 1889, Page 29