human
Father! I thank thee! may no thought E'er deem thy chastisements severe. But may this heart, by sorrow taught, Calm each wild wish, each idle fear.
gpt
Why should I be troubled; If I die God will take me to himself. And from this moment she was perfectly calm, excepting for a single instant, when she exclaimed,
human
O, my dear Father; how he will mourn for me. A short time afterwards she thanked Clara for her kindness, and clasping her arms affectionately round my neck, kissed me, and said,
gpt
Dear Henry, do not forget me! and after this,
human
Tell my dear friends at home that I thought of them at the last hour.