Gertrude Or Fidelity Till Death
Dark lowers our fate,
And terrible the storm that gathers o'er us;
But nothing, till that latest
Which severs thee from nature, shall
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Dark lowers our fate,
And terrible the storm that gathers o'er us;
But nothing, till that latest
Which severs thee from nature, shall
RT
On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming
Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall,
And roofless homes, a sad remembrance bring,