- Full Text
- Death will desolve the tenderest tie
Our dearest friends are call’d to die
That nature forms below
And we are left in wo [sic]
- Listed on Page Number
- 291
- Sampler Worked By
- Hannah Bennett
- Date of Sampler
- c1811
- Place Sampler Made
- n.p.
- Sampler Listed on Page
- 127
- Author/Publication/Country/Date
- Holden, Oliver. “Dissolution,” Plain Psalmody…Boston: Isaiah Thomas and Ebenezer T. Andrews, 1800. pg. 34.
- Notes
- https://archive.org/details/plainpsalmodyors00hold/page/34/mode/1up
This is the first stanza of three in this song.