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“Yet I shall still find beauty, even in death,
And some lone traveller of the night will hear
An echo of music in that quiet place.”

“Fair child of loveliness, these endless fears
Are nought to us; let us be gods of stone,
And set our images beyond the years
On some high mount where we can be alone.
And thou shalt ever be as now thou art,
And I shall watch thee with untroubled heart”