Thursday, April 23, 2009
to the finder. remember me.
to the finder. remember me.
when this is found most likeley
i within my grave shall sleep
and ore my head light zephyrs lull
to [make] the mourner weep
but may it be in some far clime
remote from these bare hills
in some lo[w] del or shining nook
or by the running rills.
for these bare hills i have dred
my soul disdaineth myrth
and may god deliver me
from living a hell on earth.
charles brown
june 30, 1871
images and text from gather up the fragments, yale university press, 2008
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