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...days and long nights didst thou number, Ere he faded before thee, the friend of thy heart ? And, Oh ! was it meet, that, — no requiem read o'er him, No...shielded, And pages stand mute by the canopied pall : Through the courts, at deep midnight, the torches are gleaming ; In the proudly-arched chapel the...

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...days and long weeks didst thou number, Ere he faded before thee, the friend of thy heart ? And, oh ! was it meet, that, — no requiem read o'er him, No...friend to deplore him. And thou, little guardian, alone stretch'd before him, — Unhonour'd the Pilgrim from life should depart ! When a Prince to the fate...

...days, and long nights, didst thou number, Ere he faded before thee, the friend of thy heart ? And oh ! was it meet that no requiem read o'er him; No mother...to deplore him ; And thou, little guardian, alone stretch 'dbefore him, Unhonour'd the pilgrim from life should depart ? When a prince to the fate of...