LAURUSTINUS 
THE FLOWER-WRAITH’S REPROACH. 
“I died in want, 
And my ghost shall haunt 
The maiden night and day; 
For she gave a soul 
To him who stole 
Her love from my life away! 
“When moonbeams pale 
Light up the vale, 
And flowerets shut their eyes, 
My balmy breath, 
Exhaled in death, 
Shall float where Lulu lies. 
