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After
Death
At
Home
Bourne, The
Dream
Land
Dream-Love
Echo
End,
An
Life
And Death
Memory
One
Day
Portrait,
A
Remember
Shall
I Forget?
Sister
Maude
Sleeping
At Last
Song
("Oh Roses...")
Song
("When I Am Dead...")
Spring

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The Bourne
Underneath the growing grass,
Underneath the
living flowers,
Deeper than the
sound of showers:
There we shall
not count the hours
By the shadows as they pass.
Youth and health will be but
vain,
Beauty reckoned
of no worth:
There a very
little girth
Can hold round
what once the earth
Seemed too narrow to contain.
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