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Another Epitaph

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This little vault, this narrow room,     Of Love and Beauty is the tomb;     The dawning beam, that gan to clear     Our clouded sky, lies darkend here,     For ever set to us: by Death     Sent to enflame the World Beneath.     Twas but a bud, yet did contain     More sweetness than shall spring again;     A budding Star, that might have grown     Into a Sun when it had blown.     This hopeful Beauty did create     New life in Loves declining state;     But now his empire ends, and we     From fire and wounding darts are free;     His brand, his bow, let no man fear:     The flames, the arrows, all lie here.

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