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Yet the end came, as it was meet,
The selfsame end for friend and foe,
Nor wrath, nor love makes dead hearts beat;
These are the Dead of Long Ago!
Envoy.
Oh, ye who join with singing sweet
The laughing voices in the street!
How ye forget them, here laid low,
The Dead of very Long Ago!
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