THE SISTER.

Mercy! Allah! have pity! oh, spare!

See! I cling to your knees repenting!

Kind brothers, forgive me! for mercy, forbear!

Be appeased at the cry of a sister's despair,

For our mother's sake relenting.

O God! must I die? They are deaf to my cries!

Their sister's life-blood shedding;

They have stabbed me each one--I faint--o'er my eyes

A _veil of Death_ is spreading!

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