“Lines on the much lamented death of Rebecca Jane Nevin” by John Nevin 1866
In early childhood’s joyous hour,
We brought her from her native soil,
To seek some calm and peaceful bower
Far on Tasmania’s sea-girt Isle;
While yet a gentle, fragile thing,
Her infant steps were tottering. … More “Lines on the much lamented death of Rebecca Jane Nevin” by John Nevin 1866
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