I.

When they carried away my darling

To a kingdom beyond the sky,

I knew what the angels intended,

So I stifled the tear and the sigh,

But I prayed she might send me a message

Of love from the realms of the blest,

As to me a whole life of repining

Was the cost of her Heaven of rest.

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