SHE DIED IN BEAUTY.

She died in beauty! like a rose

Blown from its parent stem;

She died in beauty! like a pearl

Dropp'd from some diadem.

She died in beauty! like a lay

Along a moonlit lake;

She died in beauty! like the song

Of birds amid the brake.

She died in beauty! like the snow

On flowers dissolved away;

She died in beauty! like a star

Lost on the brow of day.

She _lives_ in glory! like night's gems

Set round the silver moon;

She lives in glory! like the sun

Amid the blue of June!

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