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Open my heart when death hath stiffenedit And there within it's core you'll iod FAME.

 writ. And yet Pm conscious, this will prove a

 vision This hope of winning from the world re-

 nown- Twill prove like those delusiye dreams.

 Elysian, of love and joy, which did my boyhood

 crown. Mefhinks | see the world smile, in deri-

 sion More cutting even than itsfiercest frown- I ct still the heart with life and fortune

 copes, Pierced with the breaking ofthese fragile

 hopes.

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