Formerly A Teacher In Hartford, Died At Cleveland, Ohio, March 12Th, 1862. Teachers,--She Is Not Here With The First Breath Of Spring Her Aid To Your Devoted Band With Cheering Smile And Ready Hand Untiringly To Bring. Pupils,--Her Guiding Voice, Her Sweetly Warbled Strain Urging Your Spirits To Be Wise With Daily, Tuneful Harmonies Ye Shall Not Hear Again. Parents,--And Loving Friends The Parents' Heart Who Shared, Give Thanks To That Abounding Grace Which Led Her Through The Christian Race, To Find Its High Reward. Lover,--The Spell Is Broke That O'Er Your Life She Wove, Look To Her Flitting Robes That Gleam So White, Beyond Cold Jordan'S Stream, Look To The Land Of Love.