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Excerpt from Spindrift
Oh no more dead than the unsleeping stars, The music of your lips shall sing for ever, Beauty exalted, and your love wane never, Though year by year the lustre of the moon Wither, and Spring go from us all too soon; Yet shall Time's fingers twist Love's binding bars Closer about our hearts, for your mute breath Has stirred to song the silences of Death. You were the moon of all our devious ways Yours was the faith of ?owers: yours the pride Of Beauty's final laughter - now the days, Hallowed by your pervading light, sweep by Till Death, grown golden since the hour you died, Calls us to you it will be good to die.
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