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His mother from celestial bower,

In the self-same day and hour

Of her death or heavenly birth,

Gazed again upon the earth,

And saw her gentle, loving boy,

Once source of fond maternal joy,

In anguish on a couch of pain.

She knew that earthly hopes were vain,

And beckoned him to realms above

To share with her the heavenly love.