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Now the last day of many days, / All beautiful and bright as thou, / The loveliest and the last, is dead, / Rise, Memory, and write its praise! / Up,-to thy wonted work! come, trace / The epitaph of glory fled,- / For now the Earth has changed its face, / A frown is on the Heaven's brow.