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54 HOME OF THE DUELLIST.
They're sear'd upon her shrinking heart, That bursts beneath its doom,
The duel ! and the dead ! they haunt The threshold of her toinb.
Yes, thro' her brief and weary years That broken heart she bore,
And on her desolated cheek The smile sat never more.
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