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 Sad no more

The Old Year reached the Golden Door

Just as the Hours with crystal clang

Aside the shining portals bent,

And murmuring 'mong the spheres there rang

The chorus of earth's acknowledgment.

One had passed out of the Golden Door,

And one had gone in forevermore.

HE AND SHE.

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