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She was so crystal pure a thing, That sin to her could no more cling Than water to a sea-bird's wing. Like memory-tones heard long ago, Her gentle voice was soft and low, But plaintive in its underflow. Her life so slowly loosed its springs, Long ere she passed from earthly things, We saw the budding of her wings.
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