| (Whose feet tread the lost aeons) | | Open the door, | | And listen! | | Only the wind's muffled roar, | | And the glisten | | Of tears 'round the moon. | | And, in fancy, the tread | | Of vanishing shoon— | | Out in the night with the Dead. | | | "Hush! And hark | | To the sorrowful cry | | Of the wind in the dark. | | Hush and hark, without murmur or sigh, | | To shoon that tread the lost aeons: | | To the sound that bids you to die. | | Hush and hark! Hush and Hark!" | | Shoon of the Dead |
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