DIRGE,

Commemorative of the deaths Gen. Lafayette--of Miss Mary A. Coley, and

Miss Helen Stuart Bowers.[2]

Sweep--slowly sweep the chords to notes of woe,

Breathe dirge-like sounds, funereal and low;

For sorrow flows--a strange and mingled tide,

The Beautiful are gone--the Brave hath died!

So good, so dauntless, generous, and kind,

Our Country's Father leaves no peer behind;

But ah our Sisters! must the bright and gay,

Leave the fair earth, and moulder in the clay!

Thus saith the Word, "Be not of little faith;"

Prepare for life,--prepare for early death;

So shall ye calmly part, or peaceful stay,

Be honor'd here, or sweetly pass away.

Sweep--slowly sweep the chords to notes of woe,

Breathe dirge-like sounds, funereal and low,

For sorrow still, will flow in mingled tide,

The BEAUTIFUL are gone--the BRAVE hath died!

[Footnote 2: Miss Bowers (who was a young lady of exquisite personal

beauty) had a remarkably peaceful and happy death.]

For the Southern Literary Messenger.

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