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Past repining, past care.
She lives but to bear
One or two fleeting years
Earth's indiflerence: her tears
Have lost now their heat;
Her hands and her feet
Now shake but to be
Shed as leaves from a tree;
And her poor heart beats on
Like a sea — the storm gone.

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