But just before her eager spirit fled;
She smiled as if she saw seraphic charms,
And in another moment she was dead!
I heard a voice of weeping, and I said
To one who watch’d beside me, “Do you hear
That sound? What is it?”? She this answer made,
“’Tis nothing.” Soon it died upon my ear,
And then I sank to sleep, not dreaming death was there.
XXXIII.
And my dear angel sister was in Heaven!