Oh, Mona!
Oh , Mona! dear Mona! my spirit returneth,
Like a bird to its eyry, to seek thy green shore;
Thro' the mist and the tempest thy light ever burneth,
But my bark on life's ocean shall reach thee no more!
Like a bird to its eyry, to seek thy green shore;
Thro' the mist and the tempest thy light ever burneth,
But my bark on life's ocean shall reach thee no more!
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