To A Sister While Dangerously Ill

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Title:     To A Sister While Dangerously Ill
Author: Sarah S. Mower [More Titles by Mower]

O Sister! Sister! can it be
That thou must droop, and die?
Still blending on thy fair young cheek,
The rose and lily vie.

But burning fever is the root
From whence those roses spring;
While pain and suffering, on thy brow,
Those snowy lilies fling.

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Sarah S. Mower's poem: To A Sister While Dangerously Ill

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