Monday, June 2, 2014

In Memoriam Comments

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Touch the harp with gentlest finger, let a strain of tenderest feeling
Pulsate through its flowing numbers, all its sweetest chords revealing.
Let the tone be low and trembling, as if seraphs hovered nigh ;
Music such as floods the portal of the clime we call immortal :
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Kate Harrington
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Kate Harrington

Kate Harrington

Allegheny City, Pennsylvania
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