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Life in the Missions-Double click the link to read the article.

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Life in the Missions-Double click the link to read the article.

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https://www.tamu.edu/faculty/ccbn/dewitt/adp/history/mission_period/valero/missionlife.html

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Marqués de San Miguel de Aguayo Diary Entry

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Marqués de San Miguel de Aguayo Diary Entry

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Poem - The discovery of the remains at Ft. St. Louis

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Poem - The discovery of the remains at Ft. St. Louis

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Sad and fateful site
Where prevails the dark of night
Because misfortune's whim
Brought thy people death so grim,
Here alone I contemplate
Thou epitome of fate,
Of the inconstancy of life;
Since in the fierceness of the strife
The cruel enemy pressed
His heartless hand upon thy breast,
Upon thy innocence so mild,
Sparing not the smallest child.

O beautiful French maiden fair
Who pressed sweet roses to your hair
And with thy snow-white hand
Briefly touched the lily of the land
And with thy art perfection brought
Greek ladies now in profile wrought;
Thy needlework made bright
The miseries of thy plight;
And now so cold, so dead,
These woods look down upon thy head;
But thou witherest not in vain,
Art seen in death, but not in pain.

And thou, cadaver, oh, so cold,
Who for a time did make so bold
And now consumed by wildest beasts
Which upon thee made their feasts,
Tearfully I behold thee right;
Thou art example bright,
For everlasting glory won,
Transient from this life hast gone
For celestial dwelling bound
Though pierced with such a wound.
Pray thee to the God eternal,
Spare us from the hell infernal.
Translation by Robert Weddle
in Wilderness Manhunt