In Sorrow I Sorrow

In sorrow I sorrow, O sorrowful day!
In grief-stricken tears O joy speed away!
I weep and I wail, and I waft broken sighs,
And I cry in my anguish, O Woman arise!

But I shout it in vain! for Demons have come,
Who drown my appeal with foul blasphemous tongue;
Yes, in sorrow I fade, and flicker and die!
Lo! a martyr to Suffrage in the tomb let me lie!
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