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I read my sentence steadily, Reviewed it with my eyes, To see that I made no mistake In its extremest clause, --The date, and manner of the shame;

And then the pious form That "God have mercy" on the soul The jury voted him.

I made my soul familiar With her extremity, That at the last it should not be A novel agony, But she and Death, acquainted, Meet tranquilly as friends, Salute and pass without a hint --And there the matter ends.