Then the peerless vision faded,
And the fairies stole away;
All the dell with gloom was shaded,
Darkness 'round sweet Allie lay.
"Then she woke from out her slumber,
And she said—within her heart—
'Shall I join that happy number?
In their joyous song take part?'
Then she prayed that God would lead her
In the path to heaven above,