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Her Suffering Ended With The Day, Yet Lived She At Its Close, And Breathed The Long, Long Night Away In Statue-like Repose.
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Her suffering ended with the day,
Yet lived she at its close,
And breathed the long, long night away
In statue-like repose.
-- James Aldrich (1810-1856)
-- A Death-Bed
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