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Show j CUP.FEIV I Solemnly, mournfully, iafLiing- its dole, The Curfew Bell is beginning to toll. Cover tlie embers. And put out the lie;!t; Toil comes wi:ii tiie morning, And rest v.ath the night. "Dark grow the wiraiow, Anl o'lenciied -s -.he fire; Sound fades into siienee Alt focsteps retire. No "'niee in the rhanibers, :o aauud 'n ihe hail! , ' !i r;-) and oaiiviou lloiyu over aii! The J.oek :s coni'ilele.l, Ann rloaed, life.. Ha- day; And. the hand- Ui.u iius written it Ijays it aw..;y. rim irrnw its faviais; iroia'a -t i en ir.ay :a-; T.i!.-a cull 1 in the n.:l!'-s, Tliey Lan k.eu a a.d die. Fiiirr sirics into silence, The stor y is told ; Tiie winnows are darkened, T he hcai tn.aaie is cold. JDarl.-er and darker The ,!n.-lt shadow's fail; Sleep and ooliaj-n liei.n o er all. , Tenfellow. |