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Even the bravest that are slain / Shall not dissemble their surprise / On waking to find valor reign, / Even as on earth, in paradise; / And where they sought without the sword / Wide fields of asphodel fore'er, / To find that the utmost reward / Of daring should be still to dare.
The light of heaven falls whole and white / And is not shattered into dyes, / The light for ever is morning light; / The hills are verdured pasture-wise; / The angel hosts with freshness go, / And seek with laughter what to brave; -