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 DEATH DEATH Weep not for those whom the veil of the tomb In life's happy morning hath hid from our eyes, Ere sin threw a blight o'er the spirit's young bloom Or earth had profaned what was born for the skies. Moore—Song. Weep not for Those. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = | page = 173 }}