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It was a Grave, yet bore no Stone
Enclosed ’twas not of Rail
A Consciousness its Acre, and
It held a Human Soul.
 
Entombed by whom, for what offence
If Home or Foreign born—
Had I the curiosity
’Twere not appeased of men
 
Till Resurrection, I must guess
Denied the small desire
A Rose upon its Ridge to sow
Or take away a Briar.

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