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The Dark Ages, and Other Poems

LV AVE ATQUE VALE

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Our life is but a rosary Of Hail and then Farewell; Some never read the mystery The onyx beads foretell.

They think each bead falls on the ground And spells another loss: God gathers them to make a round And seals it with His cross.

WILLIAM BRENDON AND SON, LTD. PRINTERS, PLYMOUTH

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