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...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft across the day, Ifeel her slowly chilling breath invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel...

...are gone, and thou art gone as well. Yes, thou art gone, and round me too the Night In ever-nearing circle weaves her shade. I see her veil draw soft...invade The cheek grown thin, the brown hair sprent with gray; I feel her finger light Laid pausefully upon life's headlong train ; The foot less prompt to...