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HEAVEN now thy vital toil has stayed, Thy last faint pulsing tender stilled, Lifting - to prove thy task fulfilled - The load of pain upon thee laid. 0 fair young Heart so swiftly gone - 0 throbbing Life in sweet release, Passing through griefs to longed-for peace - Thy beating vibrant lingers on! Thy chords yet sounding none may sever - Their impulse blends bereaved heart's striving, In resonance of love surviving - In living unison forever! |
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