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The glory of the festal day,
The glittering splendour rising round,
Have passed like all earth's joys away.
Forsaken by that Lady fair
She glides unheeding through them all
Covering her brow to hide the tear
That still, though checked, trembles to fall.
She hurries through the outer Hall
And up the stairs through galleries dim
That murmur to the breezes' call
Night-wind's lonely vesper hymn, The
D IO is a manuscript of one leaf, containing Nos. 1 to 4 on one side, and on the reverse Nos. 65 to 74.
The glory of the festal day,
The glittering splendour rising round,
Have passed like all earth's joys away.
Forsaken by that Lady fair
She glides unheeding through them all
Covering her brow to hide the tear
That still, though checked, trembles to fall.
She hurries through the outer Hall
And up the stairs through galleries dim
That murmur to the breezes' call
Night-wind's lonely vesper hymn, The
D IO is a manuscript of one leaf, containing Nos. 1 to 4 on one side, and on the reverse Nos. 65 to 74.
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